sir pe manohar mukut sajaiyo kamat katar lagaiyo
sundar jivan sa dhan pakar nirdhan preet nibhaiyo
nirdhan preet nibhaiyo manne bhul mat jaiyo raja ji
manne bhul mat jaiyo raja ji
manne bhul mat jaiyo raja ji

mera hai rup tera tera hai pyar mera
mera hai rup tera tera hai pyar mera
ek tere hi liye solah singar mera
ek tere hi liye solah singar mera
raja ji yahi basera lagaiyo
raja ji yahi basera lagaiyo
raja ji raja ji raja ji
manne bhul mat jaiyo raja ji
manne bhul mat jaiyo raja ji

patange jiya me jale jugnu jiya me jale
jugnu jiya me jale jalan se jalne wala
sari dunia pe jale jalan se jalne wala
sari dunia pe jale aise me ras rachaiyo raja ji
aise me ras rachaiyo raja ji raja ji raja ji raja ji
manne bhul mat jaiyo raja ji
manne bhul mat jaiyo raja ji

Upon your brow, a crown of grace,
At your waist, a blade of might's embrace.
With life's sweet fortune in your hand,
To the poor, your love, a promised land.

Forget me not, my King, my Lord,
Forget me not, my whispered word.
Forget me not, my King, my all.

My form is yours, and yours my love,
My form is yours, sent from above.
For you alone, these sixteen graces,
For you alone, in sacred spaces.
My King, make this your dwelling place,
My King, your sacred dwelling place.
My King, my King, my King,
Forget me not, my King, my all.
Forget me not, my whispered word.

Within the moth, a fire's gleam,
Within the firefly, a burning dream.
The firefly burns, consumed by fire,
The world itself, by burning desire.
In such a world, a dance create,
In such a world, your love relate.
My King, my King, my King, my King,
Forget me not, my King, my all.
Forget me not, my whispered word.