mahal chhod raghav yu ban ko chal diye
patni sita, lakshman sang prabhu chal diye
ha mahal chhod raghav yu ban ko chal diye
patni sita, lakshman sang prabhu chal diye
roye roye re ayodhya roye pran re
vinay koi maane na, roke kaun re

suno suno hey raghavo
suno suno hey raghavo
laut aao re, laut aao re, laut aao re
jhar jhar jhar jhar nain jhare
laut aao re

amar hai sita ram
pita putar ko mukut pahnaye
man me rakh vishwas
suray chandr ko liye god me
jhum utha aakash, jhum utha aakash
pita ko apni putar mil gaye
raghukul ke do kamal khil gaye
do kamal khil gaye
prem bhakti se aaj niras lo
ye leela adhiram ki
katha hai sita ram ki
katha hai sita ram ki

pritranaay sadhuna
vinashay ch dushkrita
dhram sansthapan vthay
sambhavi yuge yuge yuge yuge
om hari om, hari om hari om

Leaving the palace, Raghav walked towards the forest,
His wife Sita, and Lakshman, the Lord they traversed.
Yes, abandoning the palace, Raghav to the woods did roam,
His wife Sita, and Lakshman, with the Lord, they made their home.
Weeping, weeping, Ayodhya weeps, the soul it cries,
No plea is heeded, who can stop their eyes?

Listen, listen, O Raghava,
Listen, listen, O Raghava,
Return, return, return,
Tears flow, flow, flow from eyes,
Return, return.

Immortal are Sita and Ram,
Father, son, a crown they did impart,
Holding faith within their hearts,
The sun and moon cradled in their arm,
The heavens dance, the heavens dance,
The father met his son's embrace,
Two lotuses of Raghukul unfurl,
Two lotuses unfurl,
With love and devotion, to the world,
This divine play, without end,
The saga of Sita and Ram,
The saga of Sita and Ram.

For the protection of the righteous,
For the destruction of the wicked,
To establish Dharma once again,
Born in every age, in every age,
Om Hari Om, Hari Om Hari Om.