mera rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola rang de, rang de
rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola rang de, rang de
rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de, mera rang de

nikle hai vir jiya le, yu apna sina taane
has has ke jaan lutaane, aajaad savera laane
marke kaise jite hai, iss duniya ko batlaana
tere laal chale hai maye, abb teri laaj bachaane
marake kaise jite hai, iss duniya ko batlaana
tere laal chale hai maye, ab teri laaj bachaane
aajaadi kaa shola banke khun rago me dola
mera rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola rang de, rang de
rang de basanti chola maye rang de

din aaj kaa bada suhaana, mausam bhi bada sunehara
ham sar pe baand ke aaye, balidano kaa yeh sehara
betaab hamaare dil me, ek masti si chhaayi hai
aye desh alvida tujhako, kehane ki ghadi aayi hai
mehkenge teri fija me, ham banake hawa kaa jhoka
kismat waalo ko milata, aise marane kaa mauka
nikali hai barat saja hai, inn gulaab kaa dola
mera rang de, mera rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola rang de, rang de
rang de basanti chola maye rang de
mera rang de basanti chola rang de, rang de
rang de basanti chola maye rang de


lyrics typed by : ruchita parab.

Clothe me in color,
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me, color me.
Color me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Color me, color me.

Brave hearts emerge, chests unbowed,
Ready to lay down their lives with smiles,
To usher in a dawn of freedom,
To show the world how death can give life.
Your sons depart, Mother, to safeguard your honor.
To show the world how death can give life.
Your sons depart, Mother, to safeguard your honor.
A flame of freedom, coursing through the veins,
Clothe me in saffron.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me, color me.
Color me in saffron, Mother, color me.

The day is radiant, the season, golden,
We bear upon our brows, the face of sacrifice.
A fervor ignites within our hearts,
The hour has come to bid farewell, O Land!
We shall perfume your air, as a gentle breeze.
A chance to die like this, is for the blessed only.
A procession has begun, adorned with garlands of roses.
Color me, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me, color me.
Color me in saffron, Mother, color me.
Clothe me in saffron, Mother, color me, color me.
Color me in saffron, Mother, color me.