meri laal gulaabi choli o meri laal gulaabi chori
mera joban khele holi ho mera joban khele holi
hai koi rangila aisa jo le jaaye meri doli
meri laal gulaabi choli o meri laal gulaabi chori

mat takara humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani
mat takara humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani
aise mausam me dekho ho jaaye naa manmaani
mat takara humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani

meri chaal kayamat dhaayi bijali banke lahraayi
meri chaal kayamat dhaayi bijali banke lahraayi
in julfo ki raaho me jo aaye vo kho jaaye
o ni kayamat waali bin phula di tu daali
ni kayamat waali bin phula di tu daali
teri bagiya sukhi hai le ja humse tu daali
mat takara humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani
o mat takra humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani
aise mausam me dekho ho jaaye naa manmaani
meri laal gulaabi choli o meri laal gulaabi chori

o mere aanchal me angaare mere pichhe chaand sitaare
mere aanchal me angaare mere pichhe chaand sitaare
meri chadhati jawaani jaise chalti nadiya ki dhaare
o mat uda hawaa me aanchal armaan machal jaayenge
o mat uda hawaa me aanchal armaan machal jaayenge
seesha jo gira patthar pe imaan badal jaayenge
meri laal gulaabi choli o meri laal gulaabi chori
mera joban khele holi ho mera joban khele holi
hai koi rangila aisa jo le jaaye meri doli
mat takara humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani
o jaani

mai jaharili naagan hu dil waalo ki uljhan hu
mai jaharili naagan hu dil waalo ki uljhan hu
daaman ko bachaaye rahna mai aur nahi dushman hu
o hum jahar ko pine waale naagan se kaha darte hai
hum jahar ko pine waale naagan se kaha darte hai
baaho me simat aati hai hum jispe najar karte hai
mat takara humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani
o mat takra humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani
aise mausam me dekho ho jaaye naa manmaani
mat takra humse jaani ye mausam hai tufaani
ho kudiyo

My crimson blouse, a blush of rose,
My youth in Holi's colours flows.
Is there a lover, bold and free,
To carry me, my destiny?
My crimson blouse, a blush of rose,
My youth in Holi's colours flows.

Don't tempt me, love, this storm-swept hour,
Don't tempt me, love, this tempest's power.
In such a season, hearts may stray,
And passions seize the light of day.
Don't tempt me, love, this storm-swept hour.

My gait, a doom, a lightning's grace,
My gait, a doom, in time and space.
In tresses dark, who dares to roam,
Will surely lose their way back home.
Oh, ruin's queen, you've plucked the bloom,
Oh, ruin's queen, sealed in gloom.
Your garden dry, a barren scene,
Take from my bower, my heart, my queen.
Don't tempt me, love, this storm-swept hour,
Don't tempt me, love, this tempest's power.
In such a season, hearts may stray,
And passions seize the light of day.
My crimson blouse, a blush of rose,
My youth in Holi's colours flows.

In my veil, the burning embers gleam,
Behind me, stars and moonbeams dream.
My rising youth, a river's flow,
That seeks the depths, where secrets grow.
Don't let the wind your veil unfurl,
For hopes that rise will lose their world.
If glass should fall on stony ground,
Then faith and honour will be unbound.
My crimson blouse, a blush of rose,
My youth in Holi's colours flows.
Is there a lover, bold and free,
To carry me, my destiny?
Don't tempt me, love, this storm-swept hour.
Oh, love.

I am a serpent, venomous,
A tangled knot for hearts to guess.
Keep safe your robes, from my embrace,
I am no foe, I seek no space.
We are the drinkers of the venom’s sting,
The serpent’s hiss, no fear can bring.
Within our arms, they softly sway,
Those whom we choose, to light the way.
Don't tempt me, love, this storm-swept hour,
Don't tempt me, love, this tempest's power.
In such a season, hearts may stray,
And passions seize the light of day.
Don't tempt me, love, this storm-swept hour.
Oh, girl.