saanchi kahe tore aavan se hamre
saanchi kahe tore aavan se hamre
angana me aayi bahaar bhauji
angana me aayi bahaar bhauji
lakshmi si surat mamta ki murat
lakshmi si surat mamta ki murat
laakho me ek hamaar bhauji
laakho me ek hamaar bhauji, ai bhauji
saanchi kahe tore aavan se hamre
angana me aayi bahaar bhauji

tulsi ki seva chandrama ki puja
tulsi ki seva chandrama ki puja
kajari jaisa anganva me gunja
ab hamne jaana ke phagva siva bhi
ab hamne jaana ke phagva siva bhi
hote hai kitne tyohaar bhauji
hote hai kitne tyohaar bhauji
saanchi kahe tore aavan se hamre
angana me aayi bahaar bhauji

ye ghar tha bhutan ka dera
ye ghar tha bhutan ka dera
jab se bhaya tumhara pag phera
duniya badal gayi haalat sambhal gayi
duniya badal gayi haalat sambhal gayi
ann dhan ke laage bhandaar bhauji
ann dhan ke laage bhandaar bhauji
saanchi kahe tore aavan se hamre
angana me aayi bahaar bhauji

bachpan se ham kaka kahi-kahi ke haare
bachpan se ham kaka kahi-kahi ke haare
koi hame bhi to kaka pukaare
dei de bhatija phulva sarikha
dei de bhatija phulva sarikha
maanenge ham upkaar bhauji
maanenge ham upkaar bhauji
saanchi kahe tore aavan se hamre
angana me aayi bahaar bhauj
lakshmi si surat mamta ki murat
lakshmi si surat mamta ki murat
laakho me ek hamaar bhauji
angana me aayi bahaar bhauji

Truth be told, with your arrival,
Truth be told, with your arrival,
Spring bloomed in our courtyard, sister,
Spring bloomed in our courtyard.
A face of Lakshmi, a form of love,
A face of Lakshmi, a form of love,
One in a million, our sister,
One in a million, oh sister.
Truth be told, with your arrival,
Spring bloomed in our courtyard.

Like service to Tulsi, worship of the moon,
Like service to Tulsi, worship of the moon,
Like a Kajri song echoing in the courtyard.
Now we know, beyond the Holi's hue,
Now we know, beyond the Holi's hue,
How many festivals there are, sister,
How many festivals there are.
Truth be told, with your arrival,
Spring bloomed in our courtyard.

This house was once a dwelling of ghosts,
This house was once a dwelling of ghosts,
Since your footsteps graced its threshold.
The world transformed, fortunes revived,
The world transformed, fortunes revived,
Granaries overflowed, sister,
Granaries overflowed.
Truth be told, with your arrival,
Spring bloomed in our courtyard.

Since childhood, we've wearied of calling "uncle,"
Since childhood, we've wearied of calling "uncle,"
Would someone call us "uncle" too?
Grant us a nephew, like a blooming flower,
Grant us a nephew, like a blooming flower,
We'll forever be grateful, sister,
We'll forever be grateful.
Truth be told, with your arrival,
Spring bloomed in our courtyard,
A face of Lakshmi, a form of love,
A face of Lakshmi, a form of love,
One in a million, our sister,
Spring bloomed in our courtyard.