ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne
dekho basanti-basanti hone lage mere sapne
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne
dekho basanti-basanti hone lage mere sapne
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne

sone jaisi ho rahi hai har subah meri
lage har saanjh ab gulaal se bhari
sone jaisi ho rahi hai har subah meri
lage har saanjh ab gulaal se bhari
chalne lagi mahaki huyi pawan magan jhum ke
aanchal tera chum ke
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne
dekho basanti-basanti hone lage mere sapne
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne

waha man baawra aaj ud chala
jaha par hai gagan salona saawala
waha man baawra aaj ud chala
jaha par hai gagan salona saawala
ja ke wahi rakh de man rango me khol ke
sapane ye anamol se
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne
dekho basanti-basanti hone lage mere sapne
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne
dekho basanti-basanti hone lage mere sapne
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne

sone jaisi ho rahi hai har subah meri
lage har saanjh ab gulaal se bhari
sone jaisi ho rahi hai har subah meri
lage har saanjh ab gulaal se bhari
chalne lagi mahaki huyi pawan magan jhum ke
aanchal tera chum ke
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne
dekho basanti-basanti hone lage mere sapne
ye din kya aaye lage phul hasne

What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud,
And in my dreams, a saffron hue is vowed.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud,
And in my dreams, a saffron hue is vowed.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud.

My every dawn, a gold, resplendent grace,
Each dusk now blooms, in hues of crimson space.
My every dawn, a gold, resplendent grace,
Each dusk now blooms, in hues of crimson space.
The scented breeze now dances, drunk with glee,
And kisses your soft veil, so tenderly.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud,
And in my dreams, a saffron hue is vowed.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud.

My wandering heart, now flies on wings so free,
To where the skies, in gentle shadows be.
My wandering heart, now flies on wings so free,
To where the skies, in gentle shadows be.
There, let it rest, and in the colors play,
These precious dreams, I keep to this day.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud,
And in my dreams, a saffron hue is vowed.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud.
And in my dreams, a saffron hue is vowed.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud.

My every dawn, a gold, resplendent grace,
Each dusk now blooms, in hues of crimson space.
My every dawn, a gold, resplendent grace,
Each dusk now blooms, in hues of crimson space.
The scented breeze now dances, drunk with glee,
And kisses your soft veil, so tenderly.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud,
And in my dreams, a saffron hue is vowed.
What days have dawned, as blossoms laugh aloud.