O saperan o saperan chal chaliye
Ni serawali ma ke darshan ko
Chan mere o chan mere chal chaliye
We jyota wali ma ke darshan ko
O saperan chal chaliye
Ni serawali ma ke darshan ko
Chan mere o chan mere chal chaliye
Ve jyota wali ma ke darshan ko

Barso bita dekha nahi hai
Ma ki pyari surat ko
Lege nahi dam dekhe bina
Hum mamta ki us murat ko
Hai dil ki tamana ye dum wahi nikale
Chal jyota wali ma ke darshan ko
O saperan chal chaliye ni
Serawali ma ke darshan ko
Chan mere chal chaliye
Ve jyota wali ma ke darshan ko

Ji karta hai sari umariyaGujare teri chhao mein
Mujhko apne pas bhula le
Pada rahuga paaon mein
Dawa se badke ma ki duwaye chal
Jyota wali ma ke darshan ko
O saperan chal chaliye ni
Serawali ma ke darshan ko
Chan mere chal chaliye
Ve jyota wali ma ke darshan ko

Tere darshan ke deewane
Roke se kab rukte hai
Ma ke siva kadmo mein kisi ke
Shero ke sar kab jhukte hai
Chahe parwat roke, chahe tufa roke
Chal serawali ma ke darshan ko
Chan mere chal chaliye
Ve jyota wali ma ke darshan ko
O saperan o saperan chal chaliye
Ni serawali ma ke darshan ko.

Oh, snake charmer, oh, snake charmer, let us go,
To behold the Mother of the Serpent's abode.
My beloved, oh my beloved, let us go,
To see the radiant Mother's light bestow.
Oh, snake charmer, let us go,
To behold the Mother of the Serpent's abode.
My beloved, oh my beloved, let us go,
To see the radiant Mother's light bestow.

Years have passed, unseen, unfelt,
Her beloved face, a cherished melt.
We shall not rest, until we see,
That form of love, for all to be.
The heart's desire, the longing deep,
To walk the path where secrets sleep,
Let us go to the radiant light,
Oh, snake charmer, to see the Serpent's might.
My beloved, let us go,
To see the radiant Mother's light bestow.

My soul yearns, for a lifetime’s shade,
To rest within your love, unafraid.
Wrap me close, forget me near,
I'll find my peace, and shed no tear.
More potent than any cure,
Is the Mother's blessing, ever sure,
Let us go to the radiant light,
Oh, snake charmer, to see the Serpent's might.
My beloved, let us go,
To see the radiant Mother's light bestow.

The devotees, consumed, aflame,
Obstacles cannot tame.
Before the Mother, and her grace,
No other power holds its place.
Though mountains rise, or tempests roar,
Let us go to the Serpent's shore,
My beloved, let us go,
To see the radiant Mother's light bestow.
Oh, snake charmer, oh, snake charmer, let us go,
To behold the Mother of the Serpent's abode.