khile kamal si kaya teri khile kamal si kaya
aa bund gire toh bund na tute
bund gire toh bund na tute
khile kamal si kaya teri khile kamal si kaya

tan hai madhuban sa, chamake darpan sa
bund badan pe rukane na paaye
chali baalon se dhali gaalon pe
honto ko chhuke badhati hi jaaye
chali haan chali
mann pe kisi ke ang ka tere rang chadhe toh
rang na chhute
khile kamal si kaya teri khile kamal si kaya

roop ke ras mein bund nahayi aa ha ha ha ha
roop ke ras mein bund nahayi
baahon se lipati paanv pe aayi
gauri ke charano mein aan samaayi
jal ki bund ke bhaag anuthe
khile kamal si kaya teri khile kamal si kaya

amrit ras ki gaagar hai tu aa aa aa aa
amrit ras ki gaagar hai tu
sundarta ka saagar hai tu
sada rahein tu piya ko pyari
ek pal tujhse piya na ruthe
khile kamal si kaya teri khile kamal si kaya
aa bund gire toh bund na tute
bund gire toh bund na tute
khile kamal si kaya teri khile kamal si kaya

Your form, a lotus blooming, a lotus blooming,
If a droplet falls, it never breaks,
If a droplet falls, it never breaks,
Your form, a lotus blooming, a lotus blooming.

Your body, a honeyed grove, a mirror's gleam,
No drop can linger on your skin,
It flows from hair, descends your cheeks,
Kisses your lips and then begins again,
Yes, it flows on.
Upon a heart, your color stains,
And that hue never fades,
Your form, a lotus blooming, a lotus blooming.

In beauty's nectar, a droplet bathed, ah yes, yes, yes, yes,
In beauty's nectar, a droplet bathed,
Clung to your arms, then came to your feet,
And found its rest within the fair one's space,
The droplet's fate, so unique and rare,
Your form, a lotus blooming, a lotus blooming.

A pitcher of ambrosia, you are, ah, ah, ah, ah,
A pitcher of ambrosia, you are,
A sea of loveliness, you are,
May you ever be beloved to your love,
For not a moment should your love be denied,
Your form, a lotus blooming, a lotus blooming,
If a droplet falls, it never breaks,
If a droplet falls, it never breaks,
Your form, a lotus blooming, a lotus blooming.