do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai
do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai
preet ka tana bana
preet ka tana bana bunate hai
do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai

apni hi dhun mein dub rahe
jo bhi kahe saragam mein kahe
tute na ye preet ka dhaga dhaga
tute na ye preet ka dhaga dhaga
paas aa mere paas aa
man hai yug yug se pyasa
kabhi kisi sawar par ruk jate
kabhi kisi sawar par ruk jate
kabhi taan laga kar sunate hai
do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai

kab din duba sanjh hui
aur kab rajani kajrai
wo kya jane baithe man se
jo man ki gaharai
hone ko hai hone ko hai
hone ko hai nayi bhor
adhik samay tak tikate nahi
baalu ke ghar sunate hai
do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai

gaa re gaa gaa re gaa fir kya hua
preet ke is geet ko pura to gaa
itne hi sawar sune huye
itne hi shayad chune huye
do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai
preet ka tana bana bunate hai
do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai do matwale

ho jab tak geet apuran
tabhi tak gaane ka aanand priy
nit nit nain ye sawar sujhe
nit upaje naye naye chhand priy
jab tak geet apuran
tabhi tak gaane ka aanand priy
nit nit nain ye sawar sujhe
nit upaje naye naye chhand priy
deepak puran to ho andhiyara
ho jivan puran to maun ki dhara
ho jab tak sath hai shabad aur sawar ka
jab tak sath hai shabad aur sawar ka
tab tak gaate sunate hai
do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai do matwale

saryu kaun kahe tujhe sarita
tujhme laakho sagar
jinme samaya vishav samaye
tujh mein vishavi raghuwar
ho tere tat par jo basate
haa rasyu tat par jo baste
unhe milta hai ishawar
milta hai ishawar milta hai ishawar
sunte hai do matwale saryu kinare
laharo se sawar chunte hai do matwale
preet ka tana bana
preet ka tana bana bunate hai
do matwale sarayu kinare
lahro se rawar chunate hai

Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.
Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.
Weaving a tapestry of love's lore,
Weaving a tapestry of love's lore.
Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.

Lost in their own melodies' grace,
Whatever they speak, in music's embrace.
May this bond of love never break, never break,
May this bond of love never break, never break.
Draw near, draw near to me,
This soul has thirsted through eternity.
Sometimes on a note, they pause,
Sometimes on a note, they pause,
Sometimes they listen, to a long drawn song.
Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.

When day has faded, evening descends,
And night has darkened, the story transcends.
They know not, dwelling within the heart's deep,
The heart's depth they keep.
A new dawn is coming,
A new dawn is coming,
And the sandcastles don't last long,
They listen to sandcastles.
Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.

Ga Re Ga, Ga Re Ga, and then what?
Finish singing this song of love, oh what?
These many notes they've heard,
These many perhaps they've selected and stirred.
Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core,
Weaving a tapestry of love's lore.
Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.

When the song's incomplete,
Then the joy of singing is sweet.
Every day, new sounds these eyes find,
Every day, new verses the spirit entwines.
When the song's incomplete,
Then the joy of singing is sweet.
Every day, new sounds these eyes find,
Every day, new verses the spirit entwines.
When the lamp is full, the darkness will appear,
When life is complete, silence is near.
As long as the word and sound are one,
As long as the word and sound are one,
Then they sing and listen, as one.
Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.

Sarayu, how can I call you a river?
In you, are millions of oceans, forever.
Within them, the world resides,
Within you, Vishwa and Ram abide.
Those who dwell on your shores,
Find God at their doors.
Find God at their doors, find God at their doors.
Listen, two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.
Weaving a tapestry of love's lore,
Weaving a tapestry of love's lore.
Two lovers on Sarayu's shore,
Harvesting sounds from the waves' core.