bina dosh sita mata ko diya ram ne ghar se nikal
aji diya ram ne ghar se nikal mat puchho kya kya dukh jhele
kaha kaha bhatke baihal aji kaha kaha bhatke baihal
bina dosh sita mata ko diya ram ne ghar se nikal
aji diya ram ne ghar se nikal
arey mat puchho kya kya dukh jhele
kaha kaha bhatke baihal aji kaha kaha bhatke baihal

phir bhi hardam kahti thi wo
arey phir bhi hardam kahti thi wo
apne ram ka karke dhyan
ram ram ram ram jai jai ram ram
ram ram jai jai ram ram ho
nari ki mahima mat puchho
uski mahima kahi na jaye arey uski mahima kahi na jaye
uske ehsano ka badla is duniya me kon chukaye
arey is duniya me kon chukaye

pyar me apni jaan bhi de de arey pyar me apni jaan bhi de de
par mukh se nikle na haye ram ram ram ram jai jai ram ram
ram ram jai jai ram ram ho
is duniya me kab hoga nari ka man
arey kab hoga nari ka man jiski god me khele kitne
yodha aur kitne vidvan yodha aur kitne vidvan

jiski kokh se paida hoke haye jiski kokh se paida hoke
jag me aaya khud hai bhagwan
ram ram ram ram jai jai ram ram
ram ram jai jai ram ram ho bina dosh sita mata ko
diya ram ne ghar se nikal aji diya ram ne ghar se nikal
arey mat puchho kya kya dukh jhele
kaha kaha bhatke baihal aji kaha kaha bhatke baihal
bina dosh sita mata ko diya ram ne ghar se nikal
aji diya ram ne ghar se nikal
arey mat puchho kya kya dukh jhele
kaha kaha bhatke baihal aji kaha kaha bhatke baihal

Without fault, Rama banished Sita, cast her out.
Oh, Rama cast her out, do not ask the sorrows she bore.
Where did she wander, distraught, ah, where did she wander?
Without fault, Rama banished Sita, cast her out.
Oh, Rama cast her out.
Do not ask the sorrows she bore.
Where did she wander, distraught, ah, where did she wander?

Yet always she would say,
ah, yet always she would say,
while keeping Rama in her heart,
Rama Rama Rama, Victory to Rama, Rama Rama, Victory to Rama.
The glory of woman, do not question,
her glory cannot be told, ah, her glory cannot be told.
Who in this world can repay her kindness?
Ah, who in this world can repay?

In love, she gives her life, ah, in love, she gives her life,
but from her lips, no lament escapes.
Rama Rama Rama, Victory to Rama, Rama Rama, Victory to Rama.
When will woman be honored in this world?
Ah, when will woman be honored, in whose womb play
so many warriors and so many wise?
Warriors and so many wise.

From whose womb is born, ah, from whose womb is born,
the very God himself arrives in the world.
Rama Rama Rama, Victory to Rama, Rama Rama, Victory to Rama.
Without fault, Rama banished Sita, cast her out.
Oh, Rama cast her out.
Ah, do not ask the sorrows she bore.
Where did she wander, distraught, ah, where did she wander?
Without fault, Rama banished Sita, cast her out.
Oh, Rama cast her out.
Ah, do not ask the sorrows she bore.
Where did she wander, distraught, ah, where did she wander?