hath me leke, hath piya ne
puchha mera haal
hath me leke, hath piya ne
puchha mera haal
naino me sharmaya kajra, huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
hath me leke, hath piya ne
puchha mera haal
hath me leke, hath piya ne
puchha mera haal
naino me sharmaya kajra, huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal

palak palak me dole sapne
phir milna hai piya se apne
jab jab lu main naam piya ka
aanchal sar se lage sarakne
ulte sidhe pyare pyare naina kare sawal
ulte sidhe pyare pyare naina kare sawal
naino me sharmaya kajra, huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal

ghumad ghumad kar man ke aangan
dhol bajata aaya sawan
naach rahi hai meri umange
geet bani hai dil ki dhadkan
sang sang mere pawan jhakore dete jaye taan
sang sang mere pawan jhakore dete jaye taan
naino me sharmaya kajra, huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
hath me leke, hath piya ne
puchha mera haal
hath me leke, hath piya ne
puchha mera haal
naino me sharmaya kajra, huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal
haye re mere huye gulabi gaal

His hand in mine, he held my hand,
And asked the state of my being.
His hand in mine, he held my hand,
And asked the state of my being.
Kohl shy in my eyes, my cheeks turned rose,
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
His hand in mine, he held my hand,
And asked the state of my being.
His hand in mine, he held my hand,
And asked the state of my being.
Kohl shy in my eyes, my cheeks turned rose,
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.

Dreams dance within each blink,
Of meeting him again, my love.
Whenever I whisper his name,
My veil begins to slip above.
Upside down, sweet, lovely eyes, they ask,
Upside down, sweet, lovely eyes, they ask,
Kohl shy in my eyes, my cheeks turned rose,
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.

Swirling, swirling, in the courtyard of my heart,
The monsoon drums arrive to start.
My ecstasies begin to dance,
My heart's own rhythm becomes art.
With me, the breezes sing their tune,
With me, the breezes sing their tune,
Kohl shy in my eyes, my cheeks turned rose,
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
His hand in mine, he held my hand,
And asked the state of my being.
His hand in mine, he held my hand,
And asked the state of my being.
Kohl shy in my eyes, my cheeks turned rose,
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.
Oh, my cheeks turned rose.