jai bolo jai bolo bolo jai jai bhole nath
jai bolo jai bolo bolo jai jai bhole nath
hum bole ji bam bam bhole
nazariya tir chalaye aaha kamariya so balkhaye oo ho
jawani jab bhi aaye kisi ko yaar banaye
jawani jab bhi aaye kisi ko yaar banaye
ho, jawani jab bhi aaye kisi ko yaar banaye
ye jisko yaar banaye usi ka sath nibhaye
ye jisko yaar banaye usi ka sath nibhaye

na tum ho tum na mai hu mai huyi hai halat ye kaisi
tumhara chehara hai mujhsa meri surat hai tum jaisi
nazariya tir chalaye aaha kamariya so balkhaye oo ho
jawani jab bhi aaye kisi ko yaar banaye
ye jisko yaar banaye usi ka sath nibhaye
mai sagar hu tum nadiya ho hamara mel jaruri hai
bina sagar ke dharti par har ek nadiya adhuri hai
nazariya tir chalaye aaha kamariya so balkhaye oo ho
jawani jab bhi aaye kisi ko yaar banaye
ye jisko yaar banaye usi ka sath nibhaye
haye, haye haye kya balkhaye

nashila madhma ka mosam gulabi aag udata hai
tumhara rup nadi jaisa sulagati pyas jagata hai
tumhari pyas bhujane ko mai badali ban ke lahrau
ho jaise badal me pani mai tum se aisi jud jau
nazariya tir chalaye aaha kamariya so balkhaye oo ho
jawani jab bhi aaye kisi ko yaar banaye
jawani jab bhi aaye kisi ko yaar banaye
ho, jawani jab bhi aaye haaye kisi ko yaar banaye
ye jisko yaar banaye usi ka sath nibhaye
ye jisko yaar banaye usi ka sath nibhaye

Chant praise, chant praise, chant the glory, glory of Bholenath.
Chant praise, chant praise, chant the glory, glory of Bholenath.
We sing, "Bom Bom Bhole!"

Eyes like arrows, they fly, ah, the waist, a hundred dances, oh ho!
When youth arrives, it chooses a beloved.
When youth arrives, it chooses a beloved.
Oh, when youth arrives, it chooses a beloved,
And to that beloved, it pledges its soul's company.
To that beloved, it pledges its soul's company.

Neither you are you, nor I am I, what strange state is this?
Your face is mine, my form, yours, it is.
Eyes like arrows, they fly, ah, the waist, a hundred dances, oh ho!
When youth arrives, it chooses a beloved.
And to that beloved, it pledges its soul's company.

I am the ocean, you are the river, our union, a necessity.
Without the ocean, on earth, every river is incomplete.
Eyes like arrows, they fly, ah, the waist, a hundred dances, oh ho!
When youth arrives, it chooses a beloved.
And to that beloved, it pledges its soul's company.
Oh, what a dance!

The intoxicating, maddening season, it ignites a rosy fire.
Your form, like a river, awakens a burning thirst.
To quench your thirst, I'll become a cloud, and I'll surge and sway.
As water in a cloud, I will merge with you, completely.
Eyes like arrows, they fly, ah, the waist, a hundred dances, oh ho!
When youth arrives, it chooses a beloved.
When youth arrives, it chooses a beloved.
Oh, when youth arrives, oh, it chooses a beloved,
And to that beloved, it pledges its soul's company.
And to that beloved, it pledges its soul's company.