kabhi aiyo kabhi aiyo babuji mere gao
ha raja more gao ki thandi thand chawo
aji main to dho dho piungi tere panv
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv
kabhi aiyo kabhi aiyo babuji mere gao
ha raja more gao ki thandi thand chawo
oji mai to dho dho piungi tere panv

chandi ki nadiya me sone ki naiya
chandi ki nadiya me sone ki naiya
sone ki naiya me saiya kevaiya
sone ki naiya me saiya kevaiya
bhul na jaiyo
bhul na jaiyo babuji mera gao
ha raja more gao ki thandi thand chawo
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv
kabhi aiyo kabhi aiyo babuji mere gao
ha raja more gao ki thandi thand chawo
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv

pyari pyari dhun hai meri
pyare pyare geet pyare pyare geet
pyari pyari dhun hai meri
pyare pyare geet pyare pyare geet
hai phala pahla pyar mera pehli pehli prit
hai phala pahla pyar mera pehli pehli prit
bhul na jaiyo
bhul na jaiyo babuji mere gao
ha raja more gao ki thandi thand chawo
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv
kabhi aiyo kabhi aiyo babuji mere gao
ha raja more gao ki thandi thand chawo
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv
oji main to dho dho piungi tere panv

Come, oh come, dear father, to my village's heart,
To the cool, gentle shade of my village,
I shall wash and drink your feet with purest art,
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, let us converge.
Come, oh come, dear father, to my village's ground,
To the cool, gentle shade, where love is found.
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet profound.

A silver river, a golden boat it bears,
A golden boat, my love, the ferryman, he shares,
A golden boat, my love, and he cares.
Do not forget,
Do not forget, dear father, my village's claim,
To the cool, gentle shade, whispering a name,
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, the holy flame.
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, embracing.
Come, oh come, dear father, to my village's name,
To the cool, gentle shade, the same, the same,
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, in life's sweet game.
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, to ease the pain.

Sweet, sweet melodies, they softly play,
Sweet, sweet songs, they light the way,
Sweet, sweet melodies, that sway.
Sweet, sweet songs to greet the day.
My first love, my first vow, forever true,
My first love, and love anew.
Do not forget,
Do not forget, dear father, my village's view,
To the cool, gentle shade, forever new,
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, with morning dew.
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, in all I do.
Come, oh come, dear father, to my village's hue,
To the cool, gentle shade, my love, my due,
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, forever true.
Oh, I shall wash and drink your feet, I long for you.