mausam aaya hai rangin
baji hai kahi surili bin
nase me hole hole hole hole aa
mausam aaya hai rangin
baji hai kahi surili bin
nase me hole hole hole hole aa
mausam aaya hai rangin
baji hai kahi surili bin
nase me hole hole hole hole aa

phul khle kaliya sharmayi
rut masti ki aa gayi
rut aa gayi, rut aa gayi
nile-nile ambar pe bin puche
bijali chha gayi
o chha gayi, o chha gayi
khula hai khushiyo ka bazar
karenge naino ka vayapar
nase me hole hole hole hole aa
mausam aaya hai rangin
baji hai kahi surili bin
nase me hole hole hole hole aa

jhum rahi hai dal-dali
jhum bata man mera re
man mera re, man mera re
do naino se ojhal
us kaa naino bich basera re
basera re, basera re
karenge chahat kaa inkaar
kisi ki jeet kisi ki haar
nase me hole hole hole hole aa
mausam aaya hai rangin
baji hai kahi surili bin
nase me hole hole hole hole aa

The season bursts, a painted hue,
A melody, the flute rings true.
In this, so softly, softly come,
The season bursts, a painted hue,
A melody, the flute rings true.
In this, so softly, softly come,
The season bursts, a painted hue,
A melody, the flute rings true.
In this, so softly, softly come.

Blossoms bloom, shy buds unfold,
The season's joy, a story told.
The season comes, the season comes.
Across the blue, the heavens vast,
Unbidden clouds, their shadows cast.
They gather now, they gather now.
A market blooms, where joy takes hold,
And eyes will trade, a story told.
In this, so softly, softly come,
The season bursts, a painted hue,
A melody, the flute rings true.
In this, so softly, softly come.

Each branch now sways in joyful dance,
My heart now sways, within this trance.
My heart it sways, my heart it sways.
Beyond these eyes, a form unseen,
Resides within, my heart's demesne.
His dwelling place, his dwelling place.
We'll speak of love, a whispered plea,
Where victories bloom, and losses be.
In this, so softly, softly come,
The season bursts, a painted hue,
A melody, the flute rings true.
In this, so softly, softly come.