khat me likha hain
ab ke baras wo sawan lekar aayenge
khat me likha hain
ab ke baras wo sawan lekar aayenge
sawan lekar aayenge
barsegi kuch aise bijuriyan
barsegi kuch aise bijuriyan
aag se aag bujhayenge
khat me likha hain
ab ke baras wo sawan lekar aayenge
sawan lekar aayenge

aahat si dhadkan banke aise khaab dikhayegi
madhur milan ki bahki bagiyan inderdhanush ban jayegi
rang uda de nagme lekar aisa rang udayenge
barsegi kuch aise bijuriyan
barsegi kuch aise bijuriyan
aag se aag bujhayenge
khat me likha hain
ab ke baras wo sawan lekar aayenge
sawan lekar aayenge

turuk tu ru ru
turuk tu ru ru
turuk tu ru ru
turuk turuk turuk tu

mere bina kaati hongi tanha kaali raatein
raat raat bhar unse puchungi main wo sari baatein
aahe aahe bhar ke wo mujhko apna haal sunayenge
barsegi kuch aise bijuriyan o
barsegi kuch aise bijuriyan
aag se aag bujhayenge
khat me likha hain
ab ke baras wo sawan lekar aayenge
sawan lekar aayenge

julfo ki ghanghor ghatayein chhedgi malhaar naya
deepak banke baithi birha ko hum denge pyar naya
bahki hui is rut ko rab jane kya kuch samjhayenge
barsegi kuch aise bijuriyan o
barsegi kuch aise bijuriyan
aag se aag bujhayenge
khat me likha hain
ab ke baras wo sawan lekar aayenge
sawan lekar aayenge
sawan lekar aayenge

The letter whispers,
This year, he'll bring the monsoon,
The letter whispers,
This year, he'll bring the monsoon,
He'll bring the monsoon.
The lightning will fall,
The lightning will fall,
And quench fire with fire.
The letter whispers,
This year, he'll bring the monsoon,
He'll bring the monsoon.

A heartbeat's echo, dreams will unfurl,
The fragrant garden of sweet union, a rainbow's swirl.
He'll scatter colors, singing songs of flight,
The lightning will fall,
The lightning will fall,
And quench fire with fire.
The letter whispers,
This year, he'll bring the monsoon,
He'll bring the monsoon.

Turak Tu Ru Ru
Turak Tu Ru Ru
Turak Tu Ru Ru
Turak Turak Turak Tu

How did he spend the lonely, dark nights without me?
Night after night, I'll ask him of all he did see.
With sighs, he'll tell me of his weary plight,
The lightning will fall, oh,
The lightning will fall,
And quench fire with fire.
The letter whispers,
This year, he'll bring the monsoon,
He'll bring the monsoon.

The cascading tresses, a new melody will begin,
A lamp of love, we'll give new solace within.
This intoxicated season, God only knows what He’ll bring.
The lightning will fall, oh,
The lightning will fall,
And quench fire with fire.
The letter whispers,
This year, he'll bring the monsoon,
He'll bring the monsoon,
He'll bring the monsoon.