kaisi murali bajayi shyam ne
mori sudh bisrayi shyam ne
kaisi murali bajayi shyam ne
mori sudh bisrayi shyam ne

sun sun murali jiya lahraye
dole umang dil me, raha nahi jaye
sun sun murali
sun sun murali jiya lahraye
dole umang dil me, raha nahi jaye
dhun aisi sunayi shyam ne
mori sudh bisrayi shyam ne
dhun aisi sunayi
shyam ne
mori sudh bisrayi shyam ne
kaisi murali bajayi shyam ne
mori sudh bisrayi shyam ne

padi bhanak muraliya ki kanan me
ab nind nahi hain more nainan me
padi bhanak muraliya ki kanan me
are nind nahi hain ab nainan me
mori nindiya churayi shyam ne
mori sudh bisrayi shyam ne
mori nindiya churayi
shyam ne
mori sudh bisrayi shyam ne
kaisi murali bajayi shyam ne
mori sudh bisrayi shyam ne

What flute did Shyam play,
That stole my very day?
What flute did Shyam play,
That took my thought away?

Hearing the flute, the soul takes flight,
Emotions surge, embracing light.
Hearing the flute,
Hearing the flute, the soul takes flight,
Emotions surge, embracing light.
A melody so sweet, he spun,
That took my thought, and made it none.
A melody so sweet,
He spun,
That took my thought, and made it none.
What flute did Shyam play,
That stole my very day?

The flute's echo, in my ears it rings,
No slumber now, my spirit sings.
The flute's echo, in my ears it rings,
No slumber now, my spirit sings.
My sleep he stole, in silent play,
That took my thought, and made it stray.
My sleep he stole,
In silent play,
That took my thought, and made it stray.
What flute did Shyam play,
That stole my very day?