charkha mera rangla
charkha mera rangla, vich sone diya mekha
charkha mera rangla, vich sone diya mekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha

charkhey de sheeshya vich dise tera mukh ve
charkhey de sheeshya vich dise tera mukh ve
vekh vekh mitdi na akhiyan di bhukh ve
akhiyan di bhukh ve
seene vich ne radak diyan
seene vich ne radak diyan
eh charkhe diyan mekha
seene vich ne radak diyan
eh charkhe diyan mekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha

din raat teriyan raaha val jaawa chaaki ve
din raat teriyan raaha val jaawa chaaki ve
tere bin asi ke manaani baisakhi ve
baisakhi ve, sau sau peer manaava
sau sau peer manaava
naale thaan thaan mathe teka
sau sau peer manaava
naale thaan thaan mathe teka
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha

aaja maahi aaja tu bhi karke khatiya
aaja maahi aaja tu bhi karke khatiya
jatiyan ne sutta nu laavan layian pattiyan
pattiyan, kyon suli te tangya
kyon suli te tangya
mainu meriya lekha
kyon suli te tangya
mainu meriya lekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha
ve main tainu yaad kara jad charkhey val vekha

My spinning wheel, a vibrant hue,
My spinning wheel, with golden screws,
My spinning wheel, a vibrant hue,
When I see it, I remember you.

In the glass of the wheel, your face appears,
In the glass of the wheel, your face appears,
Gazing, my hungry eyes know no fears,
Eyes know no fears.
In my heart, a constant ache,
In my heart, a constant ache,
Like the wheel's golden stake.
In my heart, a constant ache,
Like the wheel's golden stake.
When I see it, I remember you.
When I see it, I remember you.

Day and night, I watch your path,
Day and night, I watch your path,
Without you, what joy can the Baisakhi hath?
Baisakhi hath? A hundred saints I implore,
A hundred saints I implore,
At every shrine, I bow and adore.
A hundred saints I implore,
At every shrine, I bow and adore.
When I see it, I remember you.
When I see it, I remember you.

Come, my love, come, weave your threads,
Come, my love, come, weave your threads,
Let the threads mend the broken beds,
Broken beds. Why on a cross you hung me?
Why on a cross you hung me?
For my own accounts, you see?
Why on a cross you hung me?
For my own accounts, you see?
When I see it, I remember you.
When I see it, I remember you.
When I see it, I remember you.
When I see it, I remember you.