suraj utra bindiya me koun koun hai
teri nindya me koun hai teri nindya me
mujhko jaga kar puch rahi hai ak kiran matvali
suraj utra bindiya me koun hai
teri nindya me koun hai teri nindya me
mujhko jaga kar puch rahi hai ak kiran matvali
suraj utra bindiya me

meri pawan saheli chale kabhi na akeli
mujhe sang sang apne udaye re
meri pawan saheli chale kabhi na akeli
mujhe sang sang apne udaye re
khili bagiya suhani rut kare jhed khani
mai bhi karu manmani jiya jay re
jiya jay re jiya jay re kante rakh du kanto me
ful utha lu fulo se ful utha lu fulo se
titli bankar saari khushbu maine aaj udai re
suraj utra bindiya me

nache dhup nache chhao nache mehndi wale paao
thande pani me utari jawani re
nache dhup nache chhao nache mehndi wale paao
thande pani me utari jawani re
dhoya rup ki kali ka dhala aag ki dali ka
jab aag aag hua sara pani re
sara pani re sara pani re lahro me ras rachi
ang ang ko pyas lagi ang ang ko pyas lagi
apne badan ki agni ikar duni agan jaga li
suraj utra bindiya me koun koun hai
teri nindya me koun hai teri nindya me
mujhko jaga kar puch rahi hai ak kiran matvali
suraj utra bindiya me

The sun descends in starlight's gleam, who dwells?
In slumber's hold, who lingers, who compels?
A frenzied ray, a question bright, it weaves,
"Who in your dreams, in slumber deep, believes?"
The sun descends in starlight's gleam.

My wind-born friend, it never walks alone,
With wings of air, my spirit's seeds are sown.
The gardens bloom, a season's teasing hand,
And I, too, dance, in freedom's promised land.
I live, I breathe, I live, I dare to seize,
To plant the thorns and pluck the blossoms' ease,
A butterfly, on fragrant wings I soar,
And scatter scents, forevermore.
The sun descends in starlight's gleam.

Sunlight dances, shadows play,
Feet in henna, find their way,
Youth descends to waters cool and deep.
Sunlight dances, shadows play,
Feet in henna, find their way,
Youth descends to waters cool and deep.

The sun's bright kiss, a fiery ember's fall,
The water turns, embracing fire's thrall.
The water turns, embracing fire's thrall.
In waves of dance, the limbs begin to yearn,
A thirst arises, every sinew burns.
A thirst arises, every sinew burns.
Drinking the fire of my own frame,
I ignite the world in fiery flame.
The sun descends in starlight's gleam, who dwells?
In slumber's hold, who lingers, who compels?
A frenzied ray, a question bright, it weaves,
"Who in your dreams, in slumber deep, believes?"
The sun descends in starlight's gleam.