LYRICS

[ksysa gels gksjh gks

dUgS;k rksjh ns[kks jh eS;k

[ksySa gels  ---

czankou dh dqat xfyu esa

dkUgk NsM+s xksjh

ykt dh ekjh eSa ej ej tkma

/kbZ cb;ka ds ejksM+h

dUgS;k ---

tequk fdukjs tc eSa tkma

ihNk djrk eksjh

dne dh Mkjh cSB eqjkjh

djrk phj dh pksjh ---

dUgS;k ----

,d gkFk esa calh ysdj

nwljs gkFk fipdkjh

jax vchjk yky xqykch

geij nscjh Nksjh ---

dUgS;k ---

ybZ Xokyksa dks lax esa vius

dkUgk djsa fBBksyh

p<+rs Qkxqu jax esa jax fn;ks

rHkh eVdh eksjh Qksjh

Krishna plays Holi with me….

In the lanes of Brindavan Krishna teases the gopis

I feel so shy when he twists my arm

Krishna plays Holi with me…

When I go to the Yamuna

He follows me

He sits on the Kadam branch

And steals our clothes

Krishna - plays Holi with me…

Flute in one hand, pichkari in the other

He soaks us with all the colours

Krishna plays …..

Gangs up with all the shepherds

He jokes

In the rising mood of Holi

He smashes our pots of water  


Gopis- maidens
Pichkari- water gun