bhar ke chaak baste mein hum lekar aayenge
bhar ke chaak baste mein hum lekar aayenge
is liye hum aur didiya ischool jayenge
is liye hum aur didiya ischool jayenge

chule pe paka ke anda murge ko khilayenge
murge ko aayegi taaqat dulha banaenge
phir bakri ko murge ki dulhin banaenge
are e hi hi hii is liye hum
aur didiya nachenge gayenge
o mundio o mundio o mundio baalia
o murli kohla mundya bade alle
bahak baliya moh ud ud ud ud
ulle e ulli ud ud ud baalia

chashma pahanke angrezi mein gaana gaaynege ae
toli sang rail gaadi mein baith shahar ko jayenge
toli sang rail gaadi mein baith shahar ko jayenge
sare phulo pe patto pe naam likhenge
likhte likhate saara aasmaan aise hi bhardenge
ho is liye hum aur didiya
is liye hum aur didiya phur phur ud jayenge
o o mudio o o mudio o o mudia bariya

We'll fill our satchels, ready to depart,
We'll fill our satchels, held close to the heart.
For this, we, and our sisters, to school we'll go,
For this, we, and our sisters, the seeds will sow.

Upon the hearth, an egg we'll softly bake,
And feed it to the rooster, for goodness sake.
The rooster, strength renewed, a groom to be,
Then a goat, his bride, for all the world to see.
A-ha! Hee hee! And thus we'll start to play,
And thus we'll start to play, and dance the day.
O, young lads, o young lads, o young lads of light!
O, flute’s whispers, my boy, shining so bright!
Lost in dance, the heart takes its flight,
O, dance, dance, dance, and take to the height!

With spectacles, in English, we'll sing our song,
A train of friends, to the city we'll throng.
A train of friends, to the city we'll throng.
On every bloom, on every leaf, our names we'll write,
Writing, writing, until the sky takes flight.
So we, and our sisters, with hearts so free,
So we, and our sisters, will flutter and flee,
O, o lads, o o lads, o o lads, let it be!