janam liye charo bhaiya
awadhpur baje bdhaiya
janam liye charo bhaiya
awadhpur baje bdhaiya
baje bdhaiya baje bdhaiya
janam liye charo bhaiya
awadhpur baje bdhaiya

ghar ghar me sakhiya deepak jalaye
deepak jalaye deepak jalaye
ghar ghar me sakhiya deepak jalaye
baadal udaye baadal udaye
ghar ghar me sakhiya deepak jalaye
ghar ghar me sakhiya deepak jalaye
gali gali khushyo ki naaw bt baje
gali gali khushyo ki naaw bt baje
baaj rahi shhanaiya shhanaiya
janam liye charo bhaiya
janam liye charo bhaiya
awadhpur baje bdhaiya

dharti bhi nache to amber bhi nache
amber bhi nache amber bhi nache
brmha bhi nache to shanker bhi nache
shanker bhi nache shanker bhi nache
vishnu ji aand magan hoke jhume
vishnu ji aand magan hoke jhume
narad ji nache ta tahiya ta thaiya
janam liye charo bhaiya
janam liye charo bhaiya
awadhpur baje bdhaiya

mahelo me jhule sone ka plna
sone ke plne me jhule charo lalna
jhule charo lalna jhule charo lalna
dekh dekh ram lakhn bhart shatrughn
dwarik jaye charo bhaiya
janam liye charo bhaiya
janam liye charo bhaiya
awadhpur baje bdhaiya

Four brothers born, a sacred dawn,
Joyful tidings in Ayodhya drawn.
Four brothers born, a sacred dawn,
Joyful tidings in Ayodhya drawn.
Tidings ring, the joyous sing,
Four brothers born, the spirit spring,
Joyful tidings in Ayodhya drawn.

In every home, the lamps ignite,
Lamps ignite, shining bright,
Clouds of color take their flight,
Take their flight, with pure delight,
In every home, the lamps ignite,
Clouds of color take their flight,
Through every street, the boats of bliss,
Boats of bliss, a joyful kiss,
The oboe's call, enchanting all,
Four brothers born, to rise and fall,
Four brothers born, beyond recall,
Joyful tidings in Ayodhya drawn.

The earth now dances, the heavens too,
Heavens too, in vibrant hue,
Brahma dances, Shiva’s view,
Shiva’s view, forever true,
Vishnu dances, joy imbued,
Vishnu dances, spirit renewed,
Narada dances, in a rhythmic sway,
Four brothers born, to light the way,
Four brothers born, come what may,
Joyful tidings in Ayodhya drawn.

In golden cradles, dreams unfold,
Four newborn sons, a story told,
Sons so bold, a sight to hold,
See them now, in days of old,
Ram, Lakshman, Bharat, Shatrughna's grace,
Ram, Lakshman, Bharat, in time and space,
The door unfolds, to their embrace,
Four brothers born, in love's warm space,
Four brothers born, with tender grace,
Joyful tidings in Ayodhya drawn.