sanwariya oye bansuriya oye
bajaaye gayo re
bholi bhali ko rasiya lubhaaye gayo re
bholi bhali ko rasiya lubhaaye gayo re
ho re ho re

main to hun
main to hun gokul ki gwaalan
main bechun dhud malaai
main bechun dhud malaai
natkhat nandlala ne uii ma
sagri aan falaai
more sar se gagariya
sarke gagriya, giraaye gayo re
bholi bhali ko rasiya lubhaaye gayo re
ho re ho re

main malan
main malan maduban kundan ki
benchu gajra mala
benchu gajra mala
sabhi ke man me krishan kanhaiya, krishan kanhaiya
manmohan nandlaal, manmohan nandlaal
mohe bahiya ki mala
bahiya ki mala pahnaaye gayo re
bholi bhali ko rasiya lubhaaye gayo re
bholi bhali ko rasiya lubhaaye gayo re
ho re ho re

sanwariya oye bansuriya oye
bajaaye gayo re
bholi bhali ko rasiya lubhaaye gayo re

Dark-skinned one, oh, flute of yours,
Played a tune, a haunting score.
The innocent, their hearts ensnared,
By this lover, beauty shared.
Ho, ho, ho.

I am but a milkmaid, from Gokul's land,
Selling milk and cream, at my command.
Selling milk and cream, a simple trade,
But mischievous Nandlala, a havoc made.
Upon my head, the water pot,
Slipped and fell, a forgotten spot.
The innocent, their hearts ensnared,
By this lover, beauty shared.
Ho, ho, ho.

I am a gardener, from Madhuban's bloom,
Selling garlands, dispelling gloom.
Selling garlands, for all to see,
Krishna resides in every being.
Krishna, the charmer, the darling child,
Placed a garland, my heart beguiled.
The innocent, their hearts ensnared,
By this lover, beauty shared.
Ho, ho, ho.

Dark-skinned one, oh, flute of yours,
Played a tune, a haunting score.
The innocent, their hearts ensnared,
By this lover, beauty shared.