ye bahar bar bar kah rahi
ye bahar bar bar kah rahi tujhe pukar
ye bahar bar bar kah rahi tujhe pukar
jindagi jindagi hai hans ke jine ke liye
aur khushi ka jaam pine ke liye ye bahar
ye bahar bar bar kah rahi tujhe pukar
jindagi jindagi hai hans ke jine ke liye
aur khushi ka jaam pine ke liye ye bahar

nile nile aasma pe gori gori chandani
ga rahi hai kali koyal pyari pyari
ragni pyari pyari
tute huye dil ko sine ke liye
aur khushi ka jam pine ke liye ye bahar
ye bahar bar bar kah rahi tujhe pukar
jindagi jindagi hai hans ke jine ke liye
aur khushi ka jaam pine ke liye ye bahar

gungunati ye hawaye muskurata ye sama
bnke diwana to dekho aaj
ye sara jaha sara jaha
munsib hai is mahine ke liye aur
khushi ka jam pine ke liye ye bahar

duniyan valo ki ye dekho kaid hamne tol di
hamne to hanste huye sari duniyan chhod di
jindagi ke is nagine ke liye aur
khushi ka jam pine ke liye ye bahar
ye bahar bar bar kah rahi tujhe pukar
jindagi jindagi hai hans ke jine ke liye
aur khushi ka jaam pine ke liye ye bahar

The spring, again and again, whispers low,
The spring, again and again, calls out to you.
The spring, again and again, a beckoning flow,
Life is meant for laughter, shining and new.
To drink the cup of joy, this spring imbues.
The spring, again and again, a call rings true.
Life is meant for laughter, shining and new,
To drink the cup of joy, this spring renews.

On skies of blue, the moon, a maiden bright,
The moon, so fair, a silver, gentle gleam.
A dark-hued cuckoo sings with pure delight,
A melody that soothes a broken dream.
To mend the wounded heart, this vibrant stream,
To drink the cup of joy, this sweet respite.
The spring, again and again, a call supreme.
Life is meant for laughter, shining and gleam.

These whispering winds, a smiling, sunlit place,
Become a madman, lose yourself today.
The whole wide world, within this tender space,
Belongs to this sweet month, come what may.
To drink the cup of joy, come what may.

See, we have broken the world's hold, their chain,
With laughter, left the world and all its pain.
For life's true jewel, to love and to remain,
To drink the cup of joy, and rise again.
The spring, again and again, a call does rain.
Life is meant for laughter, free from stain,
To drink the cup of joy, easing the strain,
The spring, again and again, does call and reign.