ye mausam hai bada mastana
ho pardeshi tu jaldi aana
pagal hai dil diwana
chahe ye tujhko pana han han
pagal hai dil diwana
chahe ye tujhko pana han
ye mausam hai bada mastana
ho pardeshi tu jaldi aana

baharo me dil ye khone laga hai
tujhe yaad karke rone laga hai
bade pyare din the piya wo humare
sang sang chalte the sare nazare
sun le o jane jana
mujhko na yun satana han han
sun le o jane jana
mujhko na yun satana han
ye mausam hai bada mastana
ho pardeshi tu jaldi aana

o pardeshi tu kyon nahi aaye re
rut aai pyar ki tujhko bulaye re
pyar bhare nagme hawa gungunaye re
khoya khoya chand bhi mujhko jalaye re
aaja re jaldi aana
aake tu fir na jana han han
aaja re jaldi aana
aake tu fir na jana han
ye mausam hai bada mastana
ho pardeshi tu jaldi aana
pagal hai dil diwana
chahe ye tujhko pana han han
pagal hai dil diwana
chahe ye tujhko pana han
ye mausam hai bada mastana
ho pardeshi tu jaldi aana
ye mausam hai bada mastana
ho pardeshi tu jaldi aana

The season swells, a drunken bliss,
Oh, wanderer, return with this kiss.
My heart, a lunatic, a desperate plea,
Longing to claim you, wild and free, ah, see?
My heart, a lunatic, a desperate plea,
Longing to claim you, wild and free.
The season swells, a drunken bliss,
Oh, wanderer, return with this kiss.

Within the blooms, my spirit starts to fade,
Remembering you, the tears cascade.
Those days of bliss, my love, our golden gleam,
Together we walked, in every dream.
Listen, my beloved, my soul's own star,
Do not torment me, from near or far, ah, scar?
Listen, my beloved, my soul's own star,
Do not torment me, from near or far.
The season swells, a drunken bliss,
Oh, wanderer, return with this kiss.

Oh, wanderer, why do you delay?
The season of love calls you to stay.
The wind whispers songs of sweet desire,
The lost moon itself, sets my soul afire.
Come quickly, return to me now,
And never again, let your heart disavow, ah, vow.
Come quickly, return to me now,
And never again, let your heart disavow.
The season swells, a drunken bliss,
Oh, wanderer, return with this kiss.
My heart, a lunatic, a desperate plea,
Longing to claim you, wild and free, ah, see?
My heart, a lunatic, a desperate plea,
Longing to claim you, wild and free.
The season swells, a drunken bliss,
Oh, wanderer, return with this kiss.
The season swells, a drunken bliss,
Oh, wanderer, return with this kiss.