pavan chale to uthe nadi me lahar si
are mere beliyan nadi me lahar si
ham jo chale to uthe chunni me lahar si
are mere beliyan chunni me lahar si
phir bhi ye puchhe hai tujhase jiya
kaise man me lahar uthe bol mundeya
kaise man me lahar uthe bol mundeya
kaise man me lahar uthe a

man me lahar uthe kisi ki adao se
are man meriye kisiki adao se
bijali chamak jae gahari ghatao se
are man meriye gahari ghatao se
phir bhi batao bin badal ke
kaise bijali chamak jae bol kudiye
kaise bijali jae bol kudiye
kaise bijali chamak jae a

bijali chamak jae goriyo ki chal se
are meri beliyan goriyo ki chal se
shola sa bhadak jaye ghugharu ki tal se
are mere beliya ghugharu ki tal se
phir bhi ye puchhe hai tujhase jiya
kaise ghugaru ki tal pade bol mundeya
kaise ghugaru ki tal pade bol mundeya
kaise ghugaru ki tal pade a

ghugharu ki tal pade dil pe jigar pe
are man meriye dil pe jigar pe
kisi ki nazar mile kisi ki nazar se
are man meriye kisi ki nazar se
age ho phir kya nazar mil ke
kachhu kaha nahi jae tuhi bol kudiye ko
kachhu kaha nahi jae tuhi bol kudiye
kachhu kaha nahi jae tuhi bol a

kaha nahi jae kachhu duniya ke dar se
are meri beliyan duniya ke dar se
sun jo sako to suno kisi ki nazar se
are mere beliya kisi ki nazar se
phir bhi ye puchhe hai tujhase jiya
teri samajh me aya kachhu bol mudeya
teri samajh me aya kachhu bol mudeya
teri samajh me aya kachhu bol a

When the wind breathes, waves ripple on the river,
Oh, my friends, waves ripple on the river.
When we walk, ripples dance in the scarf,
Oh, my friends, ripples dance in the scarf.
Yet, the heart still asks of you,
How do waves rise within the soul, speak, maiden?
How do waves rise within the soul, speak, maiden?
How do waves rise, oh?

Waves rise within, from another's grace,
Oh, my mother, from another's grace.
Lightning flashes from the darkest clouds,
Oh, my mother, from the darkest clouds.
Tell me then, without a cloud in sight,
How does lightning flash, speak, young woman?
How does lightning flash, speak, young woman?
How does lightning flash, oh?

Lightning flashes, from fair ones' gait,
Oh, my friends, from fair ones' gait.
A flame ignites from the rhythm of bells,
Oh, my friends, from the rhythm of bells.
Yet, the heart still asks of you,
How do the bells' rhythms fall, speak, maiden?
How do the bells' rhythms fall, speak, maiden?
How do the bells' rhythms fall, oh?

The bells' rhythms fall upon the heart and soul,
Oh, my mother, upon the heart and soul.
When one's gaze meets another's,
Oh, my mother, when one's gaze meets another's.
What happens then, when gazes meet?
Nothing can be spoken, you tell her, young woman.
Nothing can be spoken, you tell her.
Nothing can be spoken, you tell her, oh?

Nothing can be spoken, from fear of the world,
Oh, my friends, from fear of the world.
If you can listen, listen with another's gaze,
Oh, my friends, with another's gaze.
Yet, the heart still asks of you,
Do you understand anything, speak, maiden?
Do you understand anything, speak, maiden?
Do you understand anything, speak, oh?