o little flower see your lover
see your lover
see your cute chat mangni pat byaah lover
o little flower see your lover
see your lover
see your cute chat mangni pat byaah lover

aa ha chatur chapal chaal aisi teri
baawala behaka bulbula mera hriday
is naadaan ko samjhaana kathin hai
hai ye bhradham
hai ye bhradham preet ye iski re
ho little flower be my lover
be my cute chat mangni pat byaah lover

aa ha turant prakat ho na mere liye
na shak maansi kathin shan hai ye
shanka sehma man hai tere liye
hai ye bhradham
hai ye bhradham preet ye iski re
ho little flower be my lover
be my cute chat mangni pat byaah lover

aa ha tanik saral karna mere liye
prem lataka ataka kanth mein
satyam shivam sundaram kar use
hai ye bhradham
hai ye bhradham preet ye iski re
ho little flower see your lover
see your cute chat mangni pat byaah lover

Oh, little blossom, see your lover,
See your lover,
See your playful, quick, betrothed, wedded lover.
Oh, little blossom, see your lover,
See your lover,
See your playful, quick, betrothed, wedded lover.

Ah, your clever, fleeting grace,
My heart, a wandering, wild nightingale.
To reason with this innocent, a heavy task,
A delusion,
A delusion is its love, alas.
Oh, little blossom, be my lover,
Be my playful, quick, betrothed, wedded lover.

Ah, appear swiftly before me,
Doubt not, this inner peace is a struggle.
My hesitant heart trembles for you,
A delusion,
A delusion is its love, alas.
Oh, little blossom, be my lover,
Be my playful, quick, betrothed, wedded lover.

Ah, make this a little easier for me,
Love, a snare, caught within my throat.
Transform it to truth, goodness, and beauty,
A delusion,
A delusion is its love, alas.
Oh, little blossom, see your lover,
See your playful, quick, betrothed, wedded lover.