wo phulo ki rani wo jane bahara
wo masum chehra wo sudh paresha
wo phulo ki rani wo jane bahara
wo masum chehra wo sudh paresha
wo aankho me masti wo galo pe lali
jamane se jiski ada hai nirani wo wo malan
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
ha ha dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi

wo chaman me thi khadi jab najar usse ladi
wo chaman me thi khadi wo thi khadi ha
chaman ke khadi wo chaman me thi khadi
jab najar usse ladi
jag utha darde jigar na rahi apni khabar
jag utha darde jigar darde jigar darde jigar
jag utha darde jigar na rahi apni khabar
sambhala dil magar dil na sambhala
sambhala jo dil to muh se ye nikla
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
ha ha dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi

jan jaye ke rahe koi ab kuch bhi kahe
jan jaye ke rahe rahe chahe ya na rahe
jan jaye ke rahe koi ab kuch bhi kahe
maine socha hai yahi dekhna hoga yahi
maine socha hai yahi hai ji yahi hai yahi
maine socha hai yahi dekhna hoga yahi
wo meri banegi mai uska banunga
wo dulhan banegi mai dulha banunga
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
ha ha dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi

mere mahbub ka dar aa gaya hu mai idhar
mere mahbub na dar mere mahub na dar
mere mahbub na dar aa gaya hu mai idhar
yaro ka yar hu mai tera dildar hu mai
yaro ka yar hu mai ha ha tera yar hu mai
yaro ka yar hu mai tera dildar hu mai
dekhne me hu mai chota sa bacha
magar dil hai acha mera pyar sacha
phir bhi dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
wo phulo ki rani wo jane bahara
wo masum chehra wo sudh paresha
wo phulo ki rani wo jane bahara
wo masum chehra wo sudh paresha
wo aankho me masti wo galo pe lali
jamane se jiski ada hai nirani wo wo malan
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
malan dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi
ha ha dil le gayi re malan dil le gayi

She, the queen of blooms, the spring's own delight,
That innocent face, where worries take flight.
She, the queen of blooms, the spring's own delight,
That innocent face, where worries take flight.
Her eyes, a revel, her cheeks, a flush bright,
A grace that sets her apart in the light, the gardener.
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart.

In the garden she stood, when our glances did meet,
In the garden she stood, she stood, yes, I swear,
In the garden she stood, when our glances did meet,
A pain in the heart awoke, I lost all my beat.
A pain in the heart, this pain, this pain in my chest,
A pain in the heart awoke, I lost all my beat.
I tried to hold back my soul, but my heart would not rest,
I tried to hold back my soul, but my heart would not rest,
And when I did try, my mouth spoke the best:
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart.

Let life be or vanish, let come what may,
Let life be or vanish, whether she stays or goes away,
Let life be or vanish, let come what may,
This is my thought, this I will obey,
This is my thought, yes, this is the way,
This is my thought, this I will obey,
She will be mine, and I'll be hers,
She'll be the bride, and I'll be the one who does serve her,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart.

My beloved's fear, has drawn me this near,
My beloved's fear, my beloved's fear,
My beloved's fear, has drawn me this near,
A friend to all, I am your lover, my dear,
A friend to all, yes, I'm your lover, my dear,
A friend to all, I am your lover, my dear,
Though I seem a child, so small in the eye,
But my heart is pure, and my love will not die,
Yet still she stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart.
She, the queen of blooms, the spring's own delight,
That innocent face, where worries take flight.
She, the queen of blooms, the spring's own delight,
That innocent face, where worries take flight.
Her eyes, a revel, her cheeks, a flush bright,
A grace that sets her apart in the light, the gardener.
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart,
The gardener stole my heart, oh, the gardener stole my heart.