jaaga kirno waala
chaaro aur ujaala, chaaro aur ujaala
aankhe kholo nand ke laala
aankhe kholo nand ke laala
nand ke laala, nand ke laala
jaaga kirno waala, jaaga kirno waala

chhachh bilole maiyaa, chhachh bilole maiyaa
amrit dohavat bhaiyaa, amrit dohavat bhaiyaa
dhunak dhunak dhunkaiyaa re haan
dhunak dhunak dhunkaiyaa
dhunak dhunak dhunkaiyaa re haan
dhunak dhunak dhunkaiyaa
dhunak dhun dhunkaiyaa
bhor bhai, ban dhor chale, ban dhor chale
sab jhaanjhaniyaa jhankaae
bhor bhai, ban dhor chale, ban dhor chale
sab jhaanjhaniyaa jhankaae
chakki raag sunaae, chakki raag sunaae
ukhal aur musal humjoli
ukhal aur musal humjoli

ghaat pe sudariya ki toli
ghaat pe sudariya ki toli
ghaat pe sudariya ki toli
ghaat pe sudariya ki toli
raadha se gaagariyaa boli
raadha se gaagariyaa boli
kyo brij baala, kyo brij baala
kyo brij baala
kaha gaya tera baansuri waala
baansuri waala, baansuri waala

Dawn awakens, a sunbeam's kiss,
Light unfurls, a world of bliss.
Open your eyes, O darling child,
Open your eyes, so sweet and mild.
Nand's beloved, light's embrace,
Dawn awakes, in time and space.

Mother churns, the butter's grace,
Amrita flows, in this sacred place.
Churning, churning, a rhythmic plea,
Churning, churning, wild and free.
Churning, churning, joy's release,
Churning, churning, brings inner peace.
Dawn arrives, the cattle roam,
Dawn arrives, to find their home.
The bells all chime, a joyful sound,
The bells all chime, upon the ground.
The grinding stone sings a morning song,
The grinding stone, where we belong.
Mortar and pestle, friends so true,
Mortar and pestle, me and you.

At the ghat, the fair maidens gather,
At the ghat, like sun and weather.
Radha's voice, a whispered plea,
Radha's voice, for all to see.
Why, O maiden, why so blue?
Why, O maiden, tell me true?
Where has your flute player gone?
Your flute player, till the dawn?