koi le lo
koi le lo le lo le lo
koi le lo le lo le lo
main meetha doodh laayi main meetha doodh laayi
meetha doodh laayi main meetha doodh laayi
koi le lo le lo le lo
main meetha doodh laayi
gokul ki gwalan aayi
gorakh ki matki laayi
gorakh ki matki

le lo le lo le lo
koi le lo le lo le lo
koi khaawe bhaang dhatura koi peewe taadi daaru
mera balma bhramchaari khaawe doodh malayi
main meetha doodh laayi
koi le lo le lo le lo
main meetha doodh laayi
aaya go ras jaisa ras nahi
peewe sab sansaar kant rijhawe kaamini
go ras ke aadhar madmaati naar aayi
main meetha doodh laayi koi le lo le lo le lo
main meetha doodh laayi

ramkrishan putr veer shivaji
mala rama pujigoras peekar dhaak jamhayi aayi
kaahi putt badhai main meetha doodh laayi
koi le lo le lo le lo main meetha doodh laayi
koi le lo le lo le lo
main meetha doodh laayi
koi le lo le lo le lo
main meetha doodh laayi
koi le lo le lo le lo
main meetha doodh laayi

Take it, take it, take it,
Take it, take it, take it.
I bring sweet milk, I bring sweet milk,
Sweet milk I bring, I bring sweet milk.
Take it, take it, take it,
I bring sweet milk.
The milkmaids of Gokul have come,
Bringing the churn of Gorakh,
The churn of Gorakh.

Take it, take it, take it,
Take it, take it, take it.
Some consume bhang and datura, some drink palm wine,
My beloved is a celibate, who eats milk and cream.
I bring sweet milk,
Take it, take it, take it,
I bring sweet milk.
A nectar of the cow, a nectar unlike any other,
The whole world drinks, beloveds entice their lovers.
On the foundation of cow nectar, intoxicated women arrive,
I bring sweet milk, take it, take it, take it,
I bring sweet milk.

Ram, Krishna, son, brave Shivaji,
Worshiping the garland of Rama, drinking cow nectar, courage erupted forth.
Of what son, I sing, I bring sweet milk,
Take it, take it, take it, I bring sweet milk.
Take it, take it, take it,
I bring sweet milk.
Take it, take it, take it,
I bring sweet milk.
Take it, take it, take it,
I bring sweet milk.