madhur haas bilasini sakhi basant mohini
madhur haas bilasini sakhi basant mohini
wo to sapno ki gori tori mori mohan shyam re
mora saajan saawara piya basant moke naa

malay pawan phulo ko sajani bole kya jhum ke
malay pawan phulo ko sajani bole kya jhum ke
bhulo na rasiya mere man ko
bhulo na rasiya mere man ko in hotho ke ras to lute
madhur haas bilasini sakhi basant mohini

gagan chandr ne chandni ko sajan bola kya chumke
gagan chandr ne chandni ko sajan bola kya chumke
bhole tihare matware naino se
bhole tihare matware naino se barse mohan saawan re
madhur haas bilasini sakhi basant mohini
wo to sapno ki gori tori mori mohan shyam re
mora saajan saawara piya basant moke naa

A spring's enchantress, a maiden's sweet grace,
A spring's enchantress, a maiden's sweet grace,
He, my dark beloved, in dreams I embrace,
My lover, dark-hued, spring does not enthrall me.

The breeze of the south whispers to flowers, swaying,
The breeze of the south whispers to flowers, swaying,
Forget not my love, my heart's delight,
Forget not my love, my heart's delight, steal the nectar of these lips,
A spring's enchantress, a maiden's sweet grace.

The moon in the heavens kisses the moonbeams, caressing,
The moon in the heavens kisses the moonbeams, caressing,
From your innocent, intoxicated eyes,
From your innocent, intoxicated eyes, a monsoon of love descends,
A spring's enchantress, a maiden's sweet grace,
He, my dark beloved, in dreams I embrace,
My lover, dark-hued, spring does not enthrall me.