kal bhor bhaaye
kal bhor bhaaye haree jaayenge
kal bhor bhaaye haree jaayenge
ham ro ro rain bitaayenge
ham ro ro rain bitaayenge
kal bhor bhaye

hari jaayenge mukh mor mor
hari jaayenge mukh mor mor
prabhu aisee kar kal ho naa bhor
prabhu aisee kar kal ho naa bhor
jo chale gaye
jo chale gaye mere kishor
ye nayan bahut dukh paayenge
ham ro ro rain bitaayenge
ham ro ro rain bitaayenge
kal bhor bhaaye

kya hari honge dur kabhee
kya hari honge dur kabhee
yu puchh rahe mann pran sabhee
yu puchh rahe mann pran sabhee
adharon pe nam nainon me chhabee
adharon pe nam nainon me chhabee
rom rom gun gaayenge
ham ro ro rain bitaayenge
ham ro ro rain bitaayenge
kal bhor bhaaye

aansu hari charano me jaao
muskaan adhar par phir aao
muskaan adhar par phir aao
man praan muralika ban jaao

When dawn unfurls its tender light,
He departs, to vanish from my sight.
When dawn unfurls its tender light,
We’ll weep, and spend the lonely night.
We’ll weep, and spend the lonely night,
When dawn unfurls its tender light.

He departs, His face a peacock’s plume,
He departs, and seals my fading bloom.
Lord, I pray, let no tomorrow loom,
For He, my youth, escapes this room.
If He should go, if He should flee,
These eyes will drown in misery.
We’ll weep, and spend the lonely night,
We’ll weep, and spend the lonely night,
When dawn unfurls its tender light.

Will He be distant, far away?
Will He be gone with break of day?
The heart, the soul, in anguish say,
His name upon my lips will stay,
His image in my eyes will gleam,
In every pore, His praise, a dream.
We’ll weep, and spend the lonely night,
We’ll weep, and spend the lonely night,
When dawn unfurls its tender light.

Let tears now fall at His dear feet,
Let joy return, the lips repeat,
Let joy return, the lips repeat,
Become a flute, and make life sweet.