la li la li, la li la li
la li la li, la li la li

kaushalya main teri tu mera raam, teri yashoda main tu mera shaam
kaushalya main teri tu mera raam, teri yashoda main tu mera shaam
mera ye tan hai ayodhya teri, mann mera hai vrindavan tera dhaam
kaushalya main teri tu mera raam, teri yashoda main tu mera shaam
la li la li la li la li, la li la li la li la li

baadal se chhalki hai wo bund tu, jo sip me dhalake moti bane
baadal se chhalki hai wo bund tu, jo sip me dhalke moti bane
wo bhor ki pehali laali hai jo, banke kiran jag ki jyoti bane
tujhse mila mujhko jivan naya, jivan ye mera hai ab tere naam
kaushalya main teri tu mera raam, teri yashoda main tu mera shaam
la li la li la li la li, la li la li la li la li

tulasi ka raamayan gaaungi main, meera ke pad gungunaaungi main
tulasi ka raamayan gaaungi main, meera ke pad gungunaaungi main
vedo purano ki har mantra ko lori banake sunaaungi main
bhule na ye jag kahani teri, hoke bada tu kare aise kaam
kaushalya main teri tu mera raam, teri yashoda main tu mera shaam
la li la li la li la li, la li la li la li la li

mere liye aisa paaras hai tu, chhukar jise main to kanchan huyi
meri tapasya ka phal tu mila, main gangajal jaisi paawan huyi
jalake jalaya wo mann ka diya, jis me jale wo andhere tamaam
kaushalya main teri tu mera raam, teri yashoda main tu mera shaam
la li la li la li la li, la li la li la li la li

Kausalya, I am yours, you are my Ram,
Yashoda I am, you, my evening's gleam.
Kausalya, I am yours, you are my Ram,
Yashoda I am, you, my evening's gleam.
This body, my Ayodhya, your domain,
My heart, your Vrindavan's sacred lane.
Kausalya, I am yours, you are my Ram,
Yashoda I am, you, my evening's gleam.
La lee la lee la lee la lee,
La lee la lee la lee la lee.

You, the raindrop from the cloud's embrace,
That molds to pearls within the oyster's space.
You, the raindrop from the cloud's embrace,
That molds to pearls within the oyster's space.
You, the dawn's first blush, a vibrant hue,
Becoming light, the world's vision true.
From you, a new life, a fresh start I see,
My life, now yours, eternally.
Kausalya, I am yours, you are my Ram,
Yashoda I am, you, my evening's gleam.
La lee la lee la lee la lee,
La lee la lee la lee la lee.

The Ramayan of Tulsi, I shall sing,
Meera's verses, my heart will bring.
The Ramayan of Tulsi, I shall sing,
Meera's verses, my heart will bring.
Each mantra ancient, from Vedas deep,
A lullaby, my soul to keep.
The world won't forget your story's grace,
May you rise as Ram, with mighty embrace.
Kausalya, I am yours, you are my Ram,
Yashoda I am, you, my evening's gleam.
La lee la lee la lee la lee,
La lee la lee la lee la lee.

For me, you're the philosopher's stone,
At your touch, I'm gold, fully grown.
The fruit of my penance, you, my reward,
Like Ganga's waters, my spirit restored.
You lit the lamp within my soul's core,
Burning away shadows, forevermore.
Kausalya, I am yours, you are my Ram,
Yashoda I am, you, my evening's gleam.
La lee la lee la lee la lee,
La lee la lee la lee la lee.