desh chhudaye bhes chhudaye
kya kya kare na prit rama, kya kya kare na prit
rang badal de dhang badal de
prit ki aisi rit rama, prit ki aisi rit

kaga sab tan khaiyo, chun chun khayo mans
yeh do naina mat khaiyo mohe
mohe o mohe pat pat ni ni patni, patni milan ki aas
kaga sab tan khaiyo, chun chun khayo mans
kaga sab tan khaiyo, chun chun khayo mans
yeh do naina mat khaiyo mohe
mohe o mohe pat pat ni ni patni rama
patni milan ki aas rama, patni milan ki aas
bajare ki khet me suratiya dikha jaa gori
bajare ki khet me suratiya dikha jaa gori
sau mushkil se dil ko dil se
mila hai mann ka mit, rama
mila hai mann ka mit
desh chhudaye bhes chhudaye
kya kya kare na prit rama, kya kya kare na prit

tumhari najar ka yeh pehla ishara
churake mera dil huwa nau do gyarah
kiya mom tune bade sang dil ko
sang dil ko, sang dil ko
jo mara bhi toh kaise mujhi ko mara
mara mara maramarama rama ho rama
ho rama ho rama rama ho
sham savere hardam tere
gaye yeh manwa git rama, gaye yeh manwa git
desh chhudaye bhes chhudaye
kya kya kare na prit rama, kya kya kare na prit

najar bandhi hai jab dhaga ga ga ga ga
meri jaan chahnewala la la la la
badi difi badi difi kalti kalti, difikalti se milta hai
takila, lakila, habahuba, labaluba
dhum tak dhum tak tak ta dhum
bhaudika bhibidika bhibidika bhaudika
bhaudika bhibidika di ta ta
bhibidika bhaudika bhaudika bhibidika
bhibidika bhaudika vu hu hu
jack and jil went up the hil in search of luv
jack and jil went up the hil in search of luv
both fel down and then they found they are drowned in luv
jack and jil went up the hil in search of luv
both fel down and then they found they are drowned in luv

kismat palti, yeh difikalti
ban gayi sundar prit rama
ban gayi sundar prit
desh chhudaye bhes chhudaye
kya kya kare na prit rama, kya kya kare na prit

It sheds the land, it sheds the guise,
What won't love do, my Rama, what won't love do?
It alters hues, it shifts the ways,
Such is the creed of love, my Rama, such is the creed.

O crow, consume my body whole,
And pick away the flesh with care,
But spare these eyes, oh, spare them mine,
For in their gaze, I hold the hope,
The hope of meeting my beloved, oh my love.
O crow, consume my body whole,
And pick away the flesh with care,
But spare these eyes, oh, spare them mine,
For in their gaze, I hold the hope,
The hope of meeting my beloved, oh my love.

Show me your face, my fair one, in the fields of grain,
Show me your face, my fair one, in the fields of grain,
With such a struggle, heart to heart,
My mind has found its cherished mate, my Rama,
Has found its cherished mate.
It sheds the land, it sheds the guise,
What won't love do, my Rama, what won't love do?

Your gaze, the first of all commands,
Stole my heart and vanished fast,
You melted hard hearts, cold and stone,
Stone, stone,
And if you struck, how could you strike at me?
Struck, struck, Rama, oh Rama,
Oh Rama, oh Rama, Rama, oh.
Morning and evening, always now,
My heart sings out your song, my Rama, sings out your song.
It sheds the land, it sheds the guise,
What won't love do, my Rama, what won't love do?

When eyes are bound by threads,
My soul desires and yearns,
With many trials and strife,
Tequila, tequila, the overflow,
Doom tak doom tak tak ta doom,
Bhaurika bhibidika bhibidika baurika,
Bhaurika bhibidika di ta ta,
Bhibidika baurika baurika bhibidika,
Bhibidika baurika woo hoo hoo!

Jack and Jill went up the hill in search of love,
Jack and Jill went up the hill in search of love,
Both fell down and then they found they are drowned in love,
Jack and Jill went up the hill in search of love,
Both fell down and then they found they are drowned in love.

Fortune turns, and this difficulty,
Becomes beautiful love, my Rama,
Becomes beautiful love.
It sheds the land, it sheds the guise,
What won't love do, my Rama, what won't love do?