bhor bhaye pachhi, dhun ye sunae
jago re gai ritu, phir nahi aae
bhor bhaye pachhi, dhun ye sunae
jago re gai ritu, phir nahi aae
bhor bhaye

panaghat chali ganv ki, har gali jagi
panaghat chali ganv ki, har gali jagi
gori kahi aur kahi sanvali jagi
anchal ki chhaiya, apane saiya ko bulae
anchal ki chhaiya, apane saiya ko bulae
bhor bhaye pachhi, dhun ye sunae
jago re gai ritu, phir nahi aae
bhor bhaye


mai bhi vahi hai, jahan mohan mera
mai bhi vahi hai, jahan mohan mera
madhuban mera to yahi angan mera
ye dar na chhute chahe, duniya chhut jae
ye dar na chhute chahe, duniya chhut jae
bhor bhaye pachhi, dhun ye sunae
jago re gai ritu, phir nahi aae
bhor bhaye pachhi, dhun ye sunae
jago re gai ritu, phir nahi aae
bhor bhaye

Dawn arrives, the birdsong calls,
A melody that softly falls.
Awake, for seasons swiftly go,
Moments lost, no second flow.
Dawn arrives.

To the well, the village wakes,
Each lane stirs, as morning breaks.
Fair maids and those of darker hue,
Awaken, dreams now bid adieu.
Beneath the veil, they call their love,
Beneath the veil, sent from above.
Dawn arrives, the birdsong calls,
A melody that softly falls.
Awake, for seasons swiftly go,
Moments lost, no second flow.
Dawn arrives.

I am where my Mohan dwells,
Where my Madhuban sweetly tells.
My garden blooms, this is my place,
Though worlds may crumble, this I embrace.
This door, I'll keep, though worlds decay,
This door, I'll keep, come what may.
Dawn arrives, the birdsong calls,
A melody that softly falls.
Awake, for seasons swiftly go,
Moments lost, no second flow.
Dawn arrives, the birdsong calls,
A melody that softly falls.
Awake, for seasons swiftly go,
Moments lost, no second flow.
Dawn arrives.