mere chanchal naina madhu ras
ke bhare mere chanchal naina
karo prit karo prit koyi apna lo mit
bole man kee maina
o chanchal naina, madhu ras
ke bhare mere chanchal naina

o dhalaka wo chalaka re palko me pyar
kare rah rah ke vaar kajal kaa singar
kare rah rah ke vaar kajal kaa singar
o dhalaka wo chalaka re palko me pyar
kare rah rah ke vaar kajal kaa singar
kare rah rah ke vaar kajal kaa singar
kaale balo me simti
sawan kee ghata leke kali raina
kaale balo me simti
sawan kee ghata leke kali raina
o chanchal naina, madhu ras
ke bhare mere chanchal naina

baje runjhun madhur madhur kangna
aaye aane wale aaj hamare angna
baje runjhun madhur madhur kangna
aaye aanewale aaj hamare angna
madhu chhand anand me hoke magan
nache chapal charan
madhu chhand anand me hoke magan
nache chapal charan
geeto me machalkar gunj uthi man ke baina
geeto me machalkar gunj uthi man ke baina
o chanchal naina
madhu ras ke bhare mere chanchal naina
o chanchal naina
madhu ras ke bhare mere chanchal naina

My veil, my eyes, brimming with honeyed nectar,
My restless eyes, a brimming treasure.
Embrace love, embrace love, find a kindred soul,
Thus speaks the heart's own mynah.
O restless eyes, honeyed nectar,
My restless eyes, a brimming treasure.

O, love spills, overflows in the lashes,
Again and again, the kohl's arrow, a lover's war.
Again and again, the kohl's arrow, a lover's war.
O, love spills, overflows in the lashes,
Again and again, the kohl's arrow, a lover's war.
Again and again, the kohl's arrow, a lover's war.
Entwined in dark tresses,
A monsoon cloud, a pitch-black night.
Entwined in dark tresses,
A monsoon cloud, a pitch-black night.
O restless eyes, honeyed nectar,
My restless eyes, a brimming treasure.

Rings chime, sweetly, sweetly, the bangles' song,
The awaited one arrives, today, at my courtyard.
Rings chime, sweetly, sweetly, the bangles' song,
The awaited one arrives, today, at my courtyard.
Lost in the bliss of honeyed verse,
Dancing feet, so nimble and free.
Lost in the bliss of honeyed verse,
Dancing feet, so nimble and free.
Songs stir, then echo, the heart's own words arise.
Songs stir, then echo, the heart's own words arise.
O restless eyes,
Honeyed nectar, my restless eyes,
O restless eyes,
Honeyed nectar, my restless eyes.