rim jhim saawan barasta hai
dil hamaara tarasta hai
rim jhim saawan barasta hai
dil hamaara tarasta hai
bheega bheega hai lamha lamha
jiya jaaye na tanha tanha
yeh rain hai ya pain hai

rim jhim saawan barasta hai
dil hamaara tarasta hai
rim jhim saawan barasta hai
dil hamaara tarasta hai
bheega bheega hai lamha lamha
jiya jaaye na tanha tanha
yeh rain hai ya pain hai
rim jhim saawan barasta hai

hum do diwaane aaye ghar se
nikalke baarish ka lene maja
kehti hamaari dhadkane ab
machalke baarish mein hai ik nasha
sataata hai mausam jalaata hai paani
kare beimaani yeh aalam badgumaah
yeh rain hai ya pain hai
ho o o rim jhim saawan barasta hai
dil hamaara tarasta hai
bheega bheega hai lamha lamha
jiya jaaye na tanha tanha
yeh rain hai ya pain hai
yeh rain hai ya pain hai

ho bundein giri jo teri baalon se
chhanake ji chaahe main chum lu
ho o mann pe pade jo yeh
bahaare badan ki ji chaahe main jhum lu
hawa mein hai jaadu ghata mein hai khushbu
na khud pe hai kaabu karu kya meri jaan
yeh rain hai ya pain hai
ho o rim jhim saawan barasta hai
dil hamaara tarasta hai
bheega bheega hai lamha lamha
jiya jaaye na tanha tanha
yeh rain hai ya pain hai yeh rain hai ya pain hai

Drizzle of monsoon descends,
Our hearts yearn, their longing transcends.
Drizzle of monsoon descends,
Our hearts yearn, their longing transcends.
Each moment soaked, a heavy weight,
Unbearable to be separate.
Is this rain, or a searing pain?

Drizzle of monsoon descends,
Our hearts yearn, their longing transcends.
Drizzle of monsoon descends,
Our hearts yearn, their longing transcends.
Each moment soaked, a heavy weight,
Unbearable to be separate.
Is this rain, or a searing pain?
Drizzle of monsoon descends.

Two mad lovers, from home we strayed,
To seize the joy the storm displayed.
Our heartbeats now begin to plead,
Consumed by the rain's intoxicating need.
The season taunts, the water burns,
This world, a cheat, our spirit spurns.
Is this rain, or a searing pain?
Oh, drizzle of monsoon descends,
Our hearts yearn, their longing transcends.
Each moment soaked, a heavy weight,
Unbearable to be separate.
Is this rain, or a searing pain?
Is this rain, or a searing pain?

When drops fall from your hair,
My soul desires to kiss you there.
When upon my mind they play,
Your body's spring, I long to sway.
The wind holds magic, clouds embrace,
My self-control, I can't retrace.
What can I do, my dearest one?
Is this rain, or a searing pain?
Oh, drizzle of monsoon descends,
Our hearts yearn, their longing transcends.
Each moment soaked, a heavy weight,
Unbearable to be separate.
Is this rain, or a searing pain?
Is this rain, or a searing pain?