these patterns of henna have a unique color
once the color sticks, it sticks for life
mehandi lagau kis naam ki radha toh Radha only belongs to Shyam

everytime she hears Shyam's flute love springs in Radha's heart
look how shy Radha looks in her veil
she wishes to be joined with Him
every heartbeat says to you
all my happiness is for you
Radha belongs only to Shyam

only Radha knows what she's feeling, Shyam [bad word] to play the flute
looks like there won't be any raas in Vrindavan
now what's the point of this story

the fire of love only scorches Radha
looks like today too Radha will not see Shyam
again there's a whole day's separation