aao re aao chat par dekho re dekho chatpar
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada
chatpat re chatpat chatpa, tkhatpat ye khatpat khatpat
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada
chanda ye mange re, khuti pe tange re
hath pe ada hai ye hath pe ada
kanha hamara ye har man ko pyara hai
iski har lila me sar bada
aao re aao chat par dekho re dekho chatpar
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada
chatpat re chatpat chatpat, khatpat ye khatpat khatpat
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada

lila hai hari ki lila mahan
lage re nand ke dware pe pran
makhan malayi churake chhupake
tu yaha se waha se la
khale khilale isko hari ka hai bhog re bhog laga
maiya yasoda ne pedo se bandha to
pedo ka bhi isne pap hara
aao re aao chat par dekho re dekho chatpar
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada
chatpat re chatpat chatpat, khatpat ye khatpat khatpat
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada

are lila hai hari ki lila mahan
lage re nand ke dware pe pran
o tayi o didi are kanha ke
fal dede mithe se mithe se la
o tayi o didi are badle me
tu bhi fal mithe se mithe se kha
mitti jo khai muh apna khola
maiya ko vishav karam ka darsan diya
aao re aao chat par dekho re dekho chatpar
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada
chatpat re chatpat chatpat, khatpat ye khatpat khatpat
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada

aao are aao chat par dekho re dekho chatpar
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada
chatpat re chatpat chatpat, khatpat ye khatpat khatpat
natkhat hai natkhat natkhat mohan bada
are lila hai hari ki lila mahan
lage re nand ke dware pe pran

Come, gather, look upon the roof,
Behold him, mischievous, the impish one,
A whirlwind's dance, a quick-fire proof,
Of his sweet chaos, victory won.
The moon he seeks, a dangling prize,
Upon his whim, he makes his stand,
Our Kanha, loved by all our eyes,
In every play, a guiding hand.
Come, gather, look upon the roof,
Behold him, mischievous, the impish one,
A whirlwind's dance, a quick-fire proof,
Of his sweet chaos, victory won.

His play, a verdant, grand design,
Where life itself, to Nand's door, leans,
With butter pilfered, a hidden shrine,
From here to there, the nectar gleans.
He shares and eats, a holy feast,
A offering to the divine flame,
Bound by Yashoda, a branch released,
His touch, dissolving every shame.
Come, gather, look upon the roof,
Behold him, mischievous, the impish one,
A whirlwind's dance, a quick-fire proof,
Of his sweet chaos, victory won.

His play, a verdant, grand design,
Where life itself, to Nand's door, leans,
Oh Auntie, Sister, for him entwine,
The sweetest fruits, the loveliest means.
Oh Auntie, Sister, in exchange,
Partake yourself, with joy and grace,
The taste you'll find, a sweet exchange,
He opened his mouth, revealed space.
The Mother saw, the cosmic art,
Come, gather, look upon the roof,
Behold him, mischievous, the impish one,
A whirlwind's dance, a quick-fire proof,
Of his sweet chaos, victory won.

Come, gather, look upon the roof,
Behold him, mischievous, the impish one,
A whirlwind's dance, a quick-fire proof,
Of his sweet chaos, victory won.
His play, a verdant, grand design,
Where life itself, to Nand's door, leans.