aayi bhor ki bela laai rup ka mela
aaj nahi koi akela mosam ke gun gale
aayi bhor ke bela
aayi bhor ki bela laai rup ka mela
aaj nahi koi akela mosam ke gun gale
aayi bhor ki bela

aosh bani madira sakhi jhum uthe hare bhre khet re
aosh bani madira sakhi jhum uthe hare bhre khet re
naiyno ke albele kamal ho gaye matwale
aayi bhor ki bela
aayi bhor ki bela laai rup ka mela
aaj nahi koi akela mosam ke gun ga le
aayi bhor ki bela

ho ho kiski kali dil ki muri
aankh jhuki gal huye lal re
kiski kali dil ki muri
aankh jhuki gal huye lal re
aise me koi chup ke kaha batlaye
sharmane aayi bhor ki bela
aayi bhor ki bela laai rup ka mela
aaj nahi koi akela mosam ke gun ga le
aayi bhor ki bela

The dawn arrives, a carnival of light,
No soul is lonely in this blessed sight.
The dawn arrives.

The dawn arrives, a carnival of light,
No soul is lonely, sing the season's might.
The dawn arrives.

Dew descends, a nectar for the soul,
Green fields awaken, making spirits whole.
Dew descends, a nectar.

Eyes, like lotuses, in joyous sway,
Enchanted, drunk with the break of day.
The dawn arrives.
The dawn arrives, a carnival of light,
No soul is lonely, sing the season's might.
The dawn arrives.

Whose bud of heart now blooms and sighs?
Cheeks flush crimson, as the gaze now lies,
Whose bud of heart?

Where to hide, when such beauty gleams?
Ashamed, shy, in the morning’s dreams.
The dawn arrives.
The dawn arrives, a carnival of light,
No soul is lonely, sing the season's might.
The dawn arrives.