ye dhaga hain pyar ka, ye dhaga hain dular ka
aa aa aa aa aa aa
ye dhaga hain pyar ka, ye dhaga hain dular ka
is dhage se bandhi hui hain, man mdhuban ki kaliya
bandha dal se phul phul se bndhi hui hian kaliya
ye dhaga hain pyar ka, ye dhaga hain dular ka

jaane kaha se aata hain, ye dhaga pata nahi
jaane ant kaha hoga, iska bhi pata nahi
kale dil ke jahar ko pita chalta hain
tute dil ke ghav ko sita chalta hain
aa aa aa sneh bhare sansaar ka
ye dhaga hain pyar ka, ye dhaga hain dular ka

komal komal kaliya khil ke jhume rahe hain phul
lo gulaal bankar udti hain is dharti ki dhul
is dharti ki dhul
bada madhur hain pyar ke dis dhage ka bndhan
isme bndh kar nacha rahe hain chhote bade sbhi man
aa aa aa aa phul kali ke haar ka
ye dhaga hain pyar ka, ye dhaga hain dular ka
is dhage se bandhi hui hain, man mdhuban ki kaliya
bandha dal se phul phul se bndhi hui hian kaliya
ye dhaga hain pyar ka

A thread of love, a thread of grace,
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
A thread of love, a thread of grace,
To this thread, the heart's garden, buds embrace.
Bound to the branch, the flower, the buds entwine,
A thread of love, a thread of grace, divine.

From where it comes, unknown, this thread's source,
Its final end, a hidden, mystic course.
It drinks the venom from the darkest heart,
And mends the wounds that tear the soul apart.
Ah, ah, of love's tender, boundless art,
A thread of love, a thread of grace, to impart.

Soft buds bloom, and flowers gently sway,
The earth's dust rises, a festive display.
A sweet embrace, this binding of love's thread,
Within its hold, all hearts are led.
Ah, ah, a garland of flower and bud,
A thread of love, a thread of grace, understood.
To this thread, the heart's garden, buds embrace,
Bound to the branch, the flower, the buds interlace,
A thread of love.