aye ri banri sai dulhan ri dulhan
baniya mard lage sai

aye ri banri sai dulhan ri bani andi laagat sai
aye ri kuye bharge panghat sajge
chori tere bhag peher moti aur chuda
hath me thari saje chuda thari saje chuda
hath me thari saje chuda hath me thari saje chuda
aye ri banri sai dulhan ri bani andi lagat sai
aye ri banri se dulhan ri bani andi lagat sai

kali kali ib khili dekh baga ke phul musakaye
kheta me haryali chhayi ghar me khushhali sai
man mandir me hoya ujala chehre pe lali sai
pade jo tere kadam ri chori saman bhi aaya sai
pidhe upar baith tu pav dhulwave sai
peher moti aur chuda hath me thari saje chuda
thari saje chuda hath me thari saje chuda
hath me thari saje chuda aye ri banari sai dulhan
ri bani andi lagat sai aye ri kuye bharge panghat sajge
chori tere bhag aye ri banri sai dulhan

ghar ghar me teri jyot jage halwa puri banwave
log lugayi ghara bula ke bhog tera lagwave sai
tere naam ki kare kadayi kanya khub zimawe sai
jo bhi teri rat jaga we man chaha fal pave sai
peher moti aur chuda
hath me thari saje chuda
thari saje chuda
hath me thari saje chuda
hath me thari saje chuda
aye ri banri sai dulhan
ri bani andi lagat sai
aye ri kuye bharge panghat sajge
chori tere bhag peher moti aur chuda
hath me thari saje chuda
thari saje chuda
hath me thari saje chuda
hath me thari saje chuda

Oh bride, a queen in waiting, a bride to be,
The groom, a king, it seems, in destiny.
Oh bride, a queen, her song the air does fill,
The wells now brim, the ghats in beauty thrill.
Daughter, your fate, a necklace, bangles bright,
Adorn your hands, with radiant, holy light.
Your hands they shine, these bangles, ever near,
A bride's sweet song, for all the world to hear.
Your hands they shine, these bangles, ever near,
A bride's sweet song, for all the world to hear.

Each bud now blooms, the gardens laugh with glee,
Green carpets spread, and joy for all to see.
The heart's own shrine, now bathed in purest ray,
A blush of dawn upon your face today.
Where you now tread, the monsoon's tender grace,
Upon a stool, your feet, a sacred space.
A necklace, bangles bright, a regal show,
Adorn your hands, where holy rivers flow.
Your hands they shine, these bangles, ever near,
A bride's sweet song, for all the world to hear.

Each home now glows, with flames that dance and sway,
Halwa and puri, offered come what may.
The women gather, offerings they bestow,
Your name they chant, and blessings overflow.
Those who keep vigil, through the darkest night,
Will find their heart's desire, in purest light.
A necklace, bangles bright, your sacred art,
Your hands they shine, a brand new start.
Your hands they shine, these bangles, ever near,
A bride's sweet song, for all the world to hear.
Your hands they shine, these bangles, ever near,
A bride's sweet song, for all the world to hear.