ye mosam aya hai, itne salo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
ye mosam aya hai, itne salo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me

kaliyo ke chehre nikhar gaye hai
kaliyo ke chehre nikhar gaye hai
phulo ke chehre bikhar gaye hai
sab kuch tu bas gayi hai, in resmi sabnami khyalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me

ankho ka milna khub raha hai
ankho ka milna khub raha hai
ye dil diwana dub raha hai
matwale naino ke in sarbati har kisi khayalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
ye mosam aya hai, itne salo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me

kahna nahi tha, kahna pada hai
kahna nahi tha, kahna pada hai
pyar ka jadu sabse bada hai
mera dil nada hai, is pyar ki madbhari chalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
ye mosam aya hai, itne salo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
aaja ke kho jaye, khwabo khayalo me
khwabo khayalo me, khwabo khayalo me
khwabo khayalo me

This season has arrived, after so many years,
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
This season has arrived, after so many years,
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.

The faces of buds have bloomed anew,
The faces of flowers, scattered in view.
You are all that remains, in these silken, dewy reveries,
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.

The meeting of eyes was so exquisite,
This mad heart is sinking, a blissful visit.
In the intoxicating dreams of your playful eyes,
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
This season has arrived, after so many years,
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.

I shouldn't have said, but I had to confess,
The magic of love is the greatest, no less.
My heart is a river, in love's intoxicating flows,
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
This season has arrived, after so many years,
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
Come, let us lose ourselves, in dreams and reveries.
In dreams and reveries, in dreams and reveries,
In dreams and reveries.