jai jai raam siya raam
bolo raam jai jai raam
jai jai raam siya raam
bolo raam jai jai raam

mohe avadhpuri le chalo
raam ke charan chhuave
mohe avadhpuri le chalo
raam ke charan chhuave
avgun bhar bahut hai
mope pag nahi banat badhave
mohe avadhpuri le chalo
raam ke charan chhuave
jai jai raam siya raam
bolo raam siya raam
jai jai raam siya raam
bolo raam siya raam

raam jharokhe baith ke sabka muzra let
jaisi jaaki chank di vaisa baaku khet
ehi jag me aise rahiye jaise rahe vanbaas
ehi jag me aise rahiye jaise rahe vanbaas
chali ber yahi samajh na aava
kaun hai mool nivaas
chalti ber yahi samajh na aava
kaun hai mool nivaas
le chal re ab mohe kebat le chal re
le chal re ab mohe kebat
wahi paar bikhraye
mohe avadhpuri le chalo
raam ke charan chhuave
jai jai raam siya raam
bolo raam siya raam
jai jai raam siya raam
bolo raam siya raam

yaari kar le yaar se
chhod se sab badkaar
kache ghade se kar na sakega
tu bhavsagar paar
kache ghade se kar na sakega
tu bhavsagar paar
wahi ber ab main bhi khaiyo
jo hai raam ne khayi
wahi ber ab main bhi khaiyo
jo hai raam ne khayi
wahi bhes ab main bhi rahiyo
raam ne man jo bhai
sagre jag ko ab taj deeno
sagre jag ko, sagre jag ko
sagre jag ko ab taj deeno
sagre jag ko ab taj deeno
raam charan raj paave

avadhpuri le chalo
raam ke charan chhuave
avgun bhar bahut hai
mope pag nahi banat badhave
avadhpuri le chalo
raam ke charan chhuave
raam ke charan chhuave
jai jai raam siya raam
bolo raam siya raam
jai jai raam siya raam
bolo raam siya raam
jai jai raam siya raam
jai jai raam siya raam
jai jai raam siya raam

Glory to Ram, Sita's Ram,
Chant Ram's name, glory to Ram.

Take me to Ayodhya's shore,
Where Ram's feet I can adore.
Take me to Ayodhya's shore,
Where Ram's feet I can adore.
A heavy weight of flaws I bear,
My steps falter, burdened with care.
Take me to Ayodhya's shore,
Where Ram's feet I can adore.
Glory to Ram, Sita's Ram,
Chant Ram's name, glory to Ram.

From His window, Ram surveys all,
Each deed, a harvest, standing tall.
Live in this world, as if exiled,
Until that final hour, reconciled,
Until that final hour, reconciled,
To the primal home, now revealed.
Take me, oh boatman, ferry me,
Take me, oh boatman, ferry me,
To that other shore, where He may bestow,
Take me to Ayodhya's shore,
Where Ram's feet I can adore.
Glory to Ram, Sita's Ram,
Chant Ram's name, glory to Ram.

Friendship with the Beloved now embrace,
Leave behind all wicked ways,
A fragile vessel cannot transcend,
The ocean of existence, without end,
The ocean of existence, without end.
I will taste now, those very berries,
That Ram Himself had shared with glee,
I will adopt, that very attire,
That pleased the heart of Ram, so high.
The whole world I've forsaken now,
The whole world, the whole world,
The whole world I've forsaken now,
That I may touch Ram's dust, somehow.

Ayodhya's shore, take me there,
Where Ram's feet I can adore,
A heavy weight of flaws I bear,
My steps falter, burdened with care.
Ayodhya's shore, take me there,
Where Ram's feet I can adore.
Glory to Ram, Sita's Ram,
Chant Ram's name, glory to Ram.
Glory to Ram, Sita's Ram,
Chant Ram's name, glory to Ram.
Glory to Ram, Sita's Ram.