nagaindar haray tri lochnay
bhashmang ragaya digambaray
gori vilash bhu nay maheshwaray
daridar dukh dahnay nama shivay

binti karat mori payal run jhun
binti karat mori payal run jhun
sabki sunat mori sun sun sun sun
binti karat mori payal run jhun

tadapat aaj trikal hiya me rowat peed behal jiya me
tadapat aaj trikal hiya me rowat peed behal jiya me
dard bhari mori dhun sun sun sun
binti karat mori payal run jhun
sabki sunat mori sun sun sun sun
binti karat mori payal run jhun

na mai tujhe rijhana janu na pathar pighlana janu
na mai tujhe rijhana janu na pathar pighlana janu
aachal hi failana janu mujhme nahi koi gun sun sun sun
binti karat mori payal run jhun
sabki sunat mori sun sun sun sun
binti karat mori payal run jhun

Upon the serpent's lord, three eyes ablaze,
To ash-smeared form, to skies as raiment,
To Gauri's joy, to Shiva, the great,
To he who strips the poor of all their pain, I bow.

My anklets sing, a tinkling plea,
My anklets sing, a tinkling plea,
You hear all, but hear me, me, me,
My anklets sing, a tinkling plea.

Today, my heart, in sorrow, weeps,
Aching grief, my soul it keeps.
Hear my pain, my mournful tune,
My anklets sing, a tinkling plea,
You hear all, but hear me, me, me,
My anklets sing, a tinkling plea.

I know not how to charm your grace,
Nor melt the stone with tear-strewn face,
I only know to spread my shawl,
I have no virtue, hear me call,
My anklets sing, a tinkling plea,
You hear all, but hear me, me, me,
My anklets sing, a tinkling plea.