saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
ambraan ch vaal koi jhaad di hasina ae
ambraan ch vaal koi jhaad di hasina ae
ik ik bund koi motti te nagina ae
bhiji bhiji silli silli paun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae

dharti de mukhde nu dhon da mahina ae
te tip tip kotheyan de chonn da mahina ae
dharti de mukhde nu dhon da mahina ae
te tip-tip tip-tip tip-tip
tip tip kotheyan de chonn da mahina ae
te dila vich, dila vich kujh kujh hon da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae

mithe mithe sur atte taal da mahina ae
mithe mithe sur atte taal da mahina ae
mithe mithe sur atte taal da mahina ae
kule kule phul muskan da mahina ae
te kise utte dil aa jann da mahina ae
kise kise utte dil aa jaan da mahina ae
te russe hoye yaara nu manaun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae

bharke ranjhe nal nakko nakki ranjheya nu
bada hi hairaan kare mahina eh te ganjeya nu
bada hi hairaan kare mahina eh te ganjeya nu
baar-baar launa pawe kothe utton manjeya nu
dhilli kade kassi hoyi
dhilli kade kassi hoyi doan da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae

ambraan ch vaal koi jhaad di hasina ae
ambraan ch vaal koi jhaad di hasina ae
ik ik boond koi moti te nagina ae
bhiji bhiji silli silli paun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae
saun da mahina yaaro, saun da mahina ae

It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan,
A celestial beauty shakes out her hair in the skies,
A celestial beauty shakes out her hair in the skies,
Each falling drop, a pearl, a precious gem,
It is the month of a wet, gentle breeze,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan.

It is the month that washes the earth's face,
And drips and drips from the rooftops,
It is the month that washes the earth's face,
And drips and drips and drips and drips,
Drips from the rooftops,
And the month when something stirs within hearts,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan.

It is the month of sweet melodies and rhythm,
It is the month of sweet melodies and rhythm,
It is the month of sweet melodies and rhythm,
Of open flowers and smiling blooms,
And the month when hearts fall for someone,
And the month when hearts fall for someone,
And the month to reconcile with estranged friends,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan.

Filling the Raanjhas with the Raanjha-like,
A month that greatly bewilders even the bald,
A month that greatly bewilders even the bald,
One must repeatedly move the beds from the rooftops,
Loose sometimes, and sometimes tight,
It is the month of the neck's embrace,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan.

A celestial beauty shakes out her hair in the skies,
A celestial beauty shakes out her hair in the skies,
Each falling drop, a pearl, a precious gem,
It is the month of a wet, gentle breeze,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan,
It is the month of Sawan, friends, the month of Sawan.