chanda re chanda re chanda jhilmil jhilmil jhilmil hoga re
kaisa chhalka hai rang pal pal ang ang jale re
moina ri moina o aayi hai raina ke
naina nahi chaina ke paaye jara
bole jo bansi ude man ka panchhi
sapno ke pankho pe ye bawra

moina ri moina o aayi hai raina ke
naina nahi chaina ke paaye jara
bole jo bansi ude man ka panchhi
sapno ke pankho pe ye bawra
mud mud ke arey dekho na socho na kuch socho na
udne do man roko na jo hona ab toko na
moina ri moina o aayi hai raina ke
naina nahi chaina ke paaye jara
bole jo bansi ude man ka panchhi
sapno ke pankho pe ye bawra
moina ri moina o aayi hai raina ke
naina nahi chaina ke paaye jara
bole jo bansi ude man ka panchhi
sapno ke pankho pe ye bawra
mud mud ke arey dekho na socho na kuch socho na
udne do man roko na jo hona ab toko na
hone wale matwale bina tere sona sona jahaa laage re

naino ke sone salone diye naino ke sone salone diye
jalte hai kabse tumhare liye jalte hai kabse tumhare liye
kya bekhudi hai abhi se mujhe kya bekhudi hai abhi se mujhe
armaan jaise ho madira piye armaan jaise ho madira piye
hone wale matwale bina tere sona sona jahaa laage re
bheegi jami dhoodhiya chandni bheegi jami dhoodhiya chandni
baadal ka aanchal bhi hai reshmi baadal ka aanchal bhi hai reshmi
saare najare suhane hue saare najare suhane hue
aajao hai bas tumhari kami aajao hai bas tumhari kami
kaisa chhalka hai rang pal pal ang ang jale re
moina ri moina o aayi hai raina ke
naina nahi chaina ke paaye jara
bole jo bansi ude man ka panchhi
sapno ke pankho pe ye bawra
moina ri moina o aayi hai raina ke
naina nahi chaina ke paaye jara
bole jo bansi ude man ka panchhi
sapno ke pankho pe ye bawra
mud mud ke arey dekho na socho na kuch socho na
udne do man roko na jo hona ab toko na

Moon, oh moon, shimmer, shimmer, shimmer bright,
How spills the hue, each moment, burning light.
Moina, oh Moina, night descends and sighs,
Eyes find no peace, where longing never dies.
When the flute speaks, the heart's bird takes to flight,
On wings of dreams, a soul in endless night.

Moina, oh Moina, night descends and sighs,
Eyes find no peace, where longing never dies.
When the flute speaks, the heart's bird takes to flight,
On wings of dreams, a soul in endless night.
Turn not, look not, think not, hold no thought,
Let the heart soar, restrain not what is sought.
Moina, oh Moina, night descends and sighs,
Eyes find no peace, where longing never dies.
When the flute speaks, the heart's bird takes to flight,
On wings of dreams, a soul in endless night.
Moina, oh Moina, night descends and sighs,
Eyes find no peace, where longing never dies.
When the flute speaks, the heart's bird takes to flight,
On wings of dreams, a soul in endless night.
Turn not, look not, think not, hold no thought,
Let the heart soar, restrain not what is sought.
A world of gold, devoid of you, a hollow space.

Eyes, golden, beautiful, these eyes of mine,
Burn long, for you, a love that intertwines.
What rapture blooms, already, in my soul,
Desire's draught, a heady, flowing roll.
A world of gold, devoid of you, a hollow space.
The dampened earth, a milky, moonlit gleam,
The cloud's soft veil, a silken, whispered dream.
All scenes grow fair, transformed by love's sweet hand,
Come, for your presence is this longing land.
How spills the hue, each moment, burning light.
Moina, oh Moina, night descends and sighs,
Eyes find no peace, where longing never dies.
When the flute speaks, the heart's bird takes to flight,
On wings of dreams, a soul in endless night.
Moina, oh Moina, night descends and sighs,
Eyes find no peace, where longing never dies.
When the flute speaks, the heart's bird takes to flight,
On wings of dreams, a soul in endless night.
Turn not, look not, think not, hold no thought,
Let the heart soar, restrain not what is sought.