wo aaye bahare laye baji shahanai
rut piya milan ki aai
ho rut piya milan ki aai
wo aaye bahare laye baji shahanai
rut piya milan ki aai
ho rut piya milan ki aai

jiya laharaye nazar sharmaye
nasha saa ang ang me dole ho dole
kisi ko paa ke tamna jaage
kisi ko dekh ke naina bole ho bole
wo nikala chand chandani chaai

rut piya milan ki aai
ho rut piya milan ki aai
wo aaye bahare laye baji shahanai
rut piya milan ki aai
ho rut piya milan ki aai

gagan pe naach rahe hai taare
chaman me jhum rahi hai kaliyan ho kaliyan
bahut din baad hui aabad
ye mere pyar ki suni galiyan ho galiyan
mera dil lene laga angdaai

rut piya milan ki aai
ho rut piya milan ki aai
wo aaye bahare laye baji shahanai
rut piya milan ki aai
ho rut piya milan ki aai

fizaan me rang hai dil ke sang
umage khel rahi hai holi ho holi
kisi ne ek nazar me bhar di
hamare aramano ki jholi ho jholi
jawani ghunghat me sharamai

rut piya milan ki aai
ho rut piya milan ki aai
wo aaye bahare laye baji shahanai
rut piya milan ki aai
ho rut piya milan ki aai

They arrived, bringing spring, the shehnai's call,
The season of union has arrived.
Oh, the season of union has arrived.
They arrived, bringing spring, the shehnai's call,
The season of union has arrived.
Oh, the season of union has arrived.

The heart dances, the eyes shy,
Intoxication flows, in every limb, it sways.
Finding someone, desires awaken,
Gazing upon someone, the eyes speak, they say.
The moon emerged, moonlight streamed.

The season of union has arrived.
Oh, the season of union has arrived.
They arrived, bringing spring, the shehnai's call,
The season of union has arrived.
Oh, the season of union has arrived.

Stars are dancing in the heavens,
Flowers sway in the garden, they sway.
After so long, it's flourished,
The lonely lanes of my love, they say.
My heart begins to stretch and yearn.

The season of union has arrived.
Oh, the season of union has arrived.
They arrived, bringing spring, the shehnai's call,
The season of union has arrived.
Oh, the season of union has arrived.

Color in the air, with the heart's embrace,
Excitement plays Holi, it plays.
In a single glance, someone filled,
The basket of my desires, it fills, they say.
Youth blushes beneath the veil.

The season of union has arrived.
Oh, the season of union has arrived.
They arrived, bringing spring, the shehnai's call,
The season of union has arrived.
Oh, the season of union has arrived.