bolo he, bolo he, bolo he chakrdhari
bolo he chakrdhari
tum kaha ho murari
bolo he chakrdhari
tum kaha ho murari

aao nand dulaare tumko pukare
dukhiyari ek nari
bolo he chakrdhari
tum kaha ho murari

meri jindagi bani prabhu ek uljhi hui paheli
kismat mujhse ruth gayi jaise ruthi koi saheli
kab peer haroge, kab peer haroge
kab peer haroge, dur karoge raat meri andhiyari
bolo he chakrdhari
tum kaha ho murari

he girdhaari dushman duniya meri hansi udati
kahti rera vart hai jhutha, jhuthe dosh lagati
mere aansu pochho, mere aansu pochho
mere aansu pochho kuch to socho
main hun sharan tumhari
bolo he chakrdhari
tum kaha ho murari
bolo he, bolo he, bolo he chakrdhari

Speak, oh speak, oh speak, wielder of the disc,
Speak, oh wielder of the disc,
Where are you, Murari?
Speak, oh wielder of the disc,
Where are you, Murari?

Come, darling of Nanda, I call to you,
A woman in sorrow, I cry.
Speak, oh wielder of the disc,
Where are you, Murari?

My life, O Lord, has become a tangled riddle,
Fate has turned from me, as a friend departs.
When will you ease my pain, when will you ease my pain,
When will you ease my pain, dispel the darkness of my night?
Speak, oh wielder of the disc,
Where are you, Murari?

Oh, holder of the mountain, the world, my enemy, mocks me,
Says your devotion is false, accuses me with lies.
Wipe my tears, wipe my tears,
Wipe my tears, and think,
I am your refuge.
Speak, oh wielder of the disc,
Where are you, Murari?
Speak, oh speak, oh speak, wielder of the disc.