mausam hai bhiga bhiga re
mausam hai bhiga bhiga re
tan pe fuhare teer mare
chhaye man pe jane kaisa nasha re
haye badal se shola barsa re
badal se shola barsa re
badal se shola barsa re
bundo se kaisi aag barse
jisme jalke aaye itna maja re
mausam hai bhiga bhiga re ha
badal se shola barsa re

badal ghanere aa chhaye andhere
are dar kya kisi ka o hum sath tere
ghir ghir roke rasta kali ghataye
chubh chubh jaye tan me oye thandi hawaye
kahti hai thandi hawaye ye ghataye
dil se dil to milaye mausam hai bhiga bhiga re
ha badal se shola barsa re

lipti badan se bhigi ye sadi
lagti buri hai o niyat tumhari
na na aisi baate dil me na lana
tera mera rista janmo purana
dunia ye mane ya na mane
maine mana tu hai mera piya re ha badal se shola barsa re
mausam hai bhiga bhiga re ha tan pe fuhare teer mare
chhaye man pe jane kaisa nasha re
o bundo se kaisi aag barse jisme jalke aaye itna maja re
mausam hai bhiga bhiga re ha badal se shola barsa re
mausam hai bhiga bhiga re ha badal se shola barsa re
mausam hai bhiga bhiga re ha badal se shola barsa re
mausam hai bhiga bhiga re ha badal se shola barsa re

The season, drenched and deep,
The season, secrets keep.
Dampness, arrows on the skin,
A strange intoxication, seeping in.

From the clouds, a fire descends,
From the clouds, the soul transcends.
From the clouds, a fire descends,
From the drops, a fire that attends,
Burning bright, a sweet, sweet end.
The season, drenched and deep,
From the clouds, the fire to leap.

Dark clouds gather, shadows fall,
Fear not, love, for we're together, all.
Blackest storms, they block the way,
Winds so chill, they pierce and play.
Whispers carried on the breeze,
Let our hearts in love appease.
The season, drenched and deep,
From the clouds, the fire to leap.

Drenched saree clings, a second skin,
Evil thoughts, let them not begin.
No, no such whispers, hold them near,
Our bond, a thousand years, held dear.
Whether the world believes or not,
You are mine, my love, my sought.
From the clouds, the fire to leap,
The season, drenched and deep.
Dampness, arrows on the skin,
A strange intoxication, seeping in.
From the drops, a fire that attends,
Burning bright, a sweet, sweet end.
The season, drenched and deep,
From the clouds, the fire to leap.
The season, drenched and deep,
From the clouds, the fire to leap.
The season, drenched and deep,
From the clouds, the fire to leap.
The season, drenched and deep,
From the clouds, the fire to leap.