ghar me ram gali me shyam do mere rup hai do mere naam
ghar me ram gali me shyam do mere rup hai do mere naam
jo sach hai vo kahta hu mai jo sach hai vo kahta hu mai
tu chahe kare badnaam arey ghar me ram gali me shyam
do mere rup hai do mere naam jo sach hai vo kahta hu mai
jo sach hai vo kahta hu mai tu chahe kare badnaam haye
ghar me ram gali me shyam do mere rup hai do mere naam

dekhe mujhe jo koi pyar se mai pyar se kyu na dekhu
bole jo mukh se koi pyar se mai pyar se kyu na bolu
hu pyar ka mai to gulam pyar karu mai subho sham
ghar me ram gali me shyam do mere rup hai do mere naam
ghar me ram gali me shyam do mere rup hai do mere naam

surat hi aisi hai meri jo bhi dekhe mar jaye
aate jate koi hasina mere pichhe pad jaye
gali gali ka hiro hu teri nazar me ziro hu
teri nazar me ziro hu gali gali ka hiro hu
aisa hiro kho ke kahi tu sari umar na pachhtaye
sari umar na pachhtaye ghar me ram gali me shyam
do mere rup hai do mere naam
haye ghar me ram gali me shyam do mere rup hai do mere naam

jo ram hai shyam wahi jo ram hai shyam wahi
ye bhed bhi tu na jane dil me mere ab tu hi basi
kyu mera dil na pehchane sita hai tu mai tera ram
radha hai tu mai tera shyam ghar me ram gali me shyam
mai ek hi hu do mere naam arey ghar me ram gali me shyam
mai ek hi hu do mere naam mai ek hi hu do mere naam
mai ek hi hu do mere naam

Within my home, a Rama dwells, in lanes, a Shyama's grace,
Two forms I wear, two names I hold, in every time and space.
The truth I speak, the truth I sing, no matter what they say,
Though scorn may come, though ill be done, in every single way.
Within my home, a Rama dwells, in lanes, a Shyama's grace,
Two forms I wear, two names I hold, in every time and space.

If love's my gaze, then love I'll give, in kindest, truest guise,
If love's the word that greets my ear, with love I shall reply.
A slave to love, forever bound, from dawn till evening's gleam,
Within my home, a Rama dwells, in lanes, a Shyama's dream.
Within my home, a Rama dwells, in lanes, a Shyama's grace,
Two forms I wear, two names I hold, in every time and space.

My visage holds a potent charm, that steals a heart away,
And passing beauties, one by one, upon my presence stay.
A hero in each humble street, but in your sight, I'm naught,
A hero lost, a heavy cost, a lesson dearly bought.
A hero lost, a heavy cost, a lesson dearly bought.
Within my home, a Rama dwells, in lanes, a Shyama's grace,
Two forms I wear, two names I hold, in every time and space.
Oh, within my home, a Rama dwells, in lanes, a Shyama's grace,
Two forms I wear, two names I hold, in every time and space.

For Rama is but Shyama's face, for Shyama, Rama's soul,
This truth you miss, within your heart, your essence takes its hold.
Why does my heart you fail to see? You're Sita, I am Ram,
You're Radha true, and I am Shyam, in love's eternal plan.
Within my home, a Rama dwells, in lanes, I stand as one,
Yet two my names, though one I claim, beneath the rising sun.
And within my home, a Rama dwells, in lanes, I stand as one,
Yet two my names, though one I claim.
Yet two my names, though one I claim.
Yet two my names, though one I claim.