sawariya aaye hai badarwa chaye hai
sawariya aaye hai badarwa chaye hai
hone lage bechain ho fir se nain ho fir se nain
sawariya aaye hai badarwa chaye hai
sawariya aaye hai

phul khile hai armano ke
man ki bagiya jhum rahi hai
aaj hamari gaw ki dharti
paw kisi ke chum rahi hai
aaj khushi se chamak uthe hai
bujhe bujhe se nain
sawariya aaye hai badarwa chaye hai
sawariya aaye hai

suraj jaisa mukhda leke parwat jaisa sine tane
wo aaye hai jinko manwa janam janama ka sathi mane
unki lagan se unka man hai jiwan ka sukh chaian
sawariya aaye hai badarwa chaye hai
sawariya aaye hai badarwa chaye hai
hone lage bechain ho fir se nain ho fir se nain
sawariya aaye hai badarwa chaye hai
sawariya aaye hai

My Beloved has come, clouds have gathered low,
My Beloved has come, clouds have gathered low,
Restless now, once more, from eyes, the flow, from eyes, the flow.
My Beloved has come, clouds have gathered low,
My Beloved has come.

Blossoms burst forth, of long-held desire,
The garden of the heart, swayed in joyous fire.
Today, the earth of our village,
Kisses the steps, that draw ever higher.
With joy, now sparkling,
The weary eyes, now begin to shine.
My Beloved has come, clouds have gathered low,
My Beloved has come.

A face like the sun, and a chest like the hills,
He has come, whom the soul forever wills.
By His devotion, His heart,
Is the comfort of life, all that fulfills.
My Beloved has come, clouds have gathered low,
My Beloved has come, clouds have gathered low,
Restless now, once more, from eyes, the flow, from eyes, the flow.
My Beloved has come, clouds have gathered low,
My Beloved has come.