choti si umariya me pyar hamra lele
dular hamra lele sansar hamra lele
fir dekh tu hamra thumka
are thumka lagega to jhumka girega
juhmka gira to ye aashik marega
marte hue ko tu jan jara dei de
jan jara dei de jan jara dei de

choti si gilasiya me bhang hame daide
tarang hame daide umang hame daide re
tin lok se nyare hamare baba shankar bhole
ek din bhang chadaike parwati se bole
hame dunia me bheja ek apna hi hamsaya
sabse pyar karega jiska nam hai ramlubhaya
are nam hai ramlubhaya
are pyar ki muraliya ka rag hame daide
saj hame daide awaz hame daide re
choti si umariya me pyar hamra lele
dular hamra lele sansar hamra lele

in naino ki teer dil me marungi tan tan ke
dekh teero se jakhmi hai bade bade dil wale
hamri bhi ab khair nahi bhagwan hame bachale
bhagwan hame bachale chote se jiwan me sath hame daide
hath hame daide rat hame daide
choti si gilasiya me bhang hame daide
tarang hame daide umang hame daide re

ek din mele ja pahuchi mai do choti latkaike
aankh me surma gal pe lali tan atar pe lagai
surma lali or atar ne khub kayamat dhai
bhagdad mach gayi shor mach gaya
lacho rani aayi lacho rani aayi wah wah lacho rani aayi
galti maf karo ji ab ke le na jau
kahe ko sharminda karti aaja gale lagau
mai dil me tujhe bithau
pyar si gujariya preet hame daide
geet hame daide sangeet hame daide

choti si umariya me pyar hamra lele
dular hamra lele sansar hamra lele
choti si umariya me pyar hamra lele
dular hamra lele sansar hamra lele
choti si gilasiya me bhang hame daide
tarang hame daide umang hame daide re
choti si umariya me pyar hamra lele
dular hamra lele sansar hamra lele

In youth's tender bloom, let love be embraced,
Embrace affection, let the world be traced.
Then witness my sway, my dance's grace,
As the rhythm unfolds, the jewels shall fall,
And as they descend, a lover will fall.
To the dying, bestow a breath of life,
A breath of life, sustain the strife.

In a small chalice, bestow the sacred herb,
Grant me the current, the vibrant nerve.
Three worlds adore, our Baba Bhole Shankar, so pure,
One day, intoxicated, to Parvati, He'd assure:
"In this world I've sent, a shadow of my own design,
To love all beings, named Ramlubhaya, divine.
His name is Ramlubhaya."
Bestow the love's flute, its melody's sway,
Grant me the instrument, the voice's play.
In youth's tender bloom, let love be embraced,
Embrace affection, let the world be traced.

With the arrows of these eyes, I pierce the heart,
See the wounded, the valiant, torn apart.
Now, my safety's uncertain, O God, protect me,
Protect me, grant company, in this short life's decree.
Grant me your hand, embrace the night's decree.
In a small chalice, bestow the sacred herb,
Grant me the current, the vibrant nerve.

One day, to a fair, I ventured forth,
With braids dancing, of little worth.
Kohl in my eyes, blush upon my cheek,
Perfume adorning, secrets to speak.
Kohl, blush, and fragrance, a storm they did weave,
A stampede arose, a cry to believe,
"Lakho Rani has arrived!" all cheered,
Lakho Rani arrived!
Forgive my error, I'll not go alone,
If you wish, embrace me, make me your own.
In my heart, I will seat you on your throne,
Bestow the love's passage, give us the love's seed,
Give us the song, give us the musical creed.

In youth's tender bloom, let love be embraced,
Embrace affection, let the world be traced.
In youth's tender bloom, let love be embraced,
Embrace affection, let the world be traced.
In a small chalice, bestow the sacred herb,
Grant me the current, the vibrant nerve.
In youth's tender bloom, let love be embraced,
Embrace affection, let the world be traced.