haay haay are sun lo re bachche budho jawaano
hukum ke gulaamo
are dukh ki ghadiya bitengi, aur munni baai jitegi

are mardo ne khub kiya, haan ji
are aurat ne khub kiya, haan ji
are dono ne khub kiya raaj
ki aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari

are mandir ne khub kiya
haay masjid ne khub kiya
aji mandir ne khub kiya, haan ji
are masjid ne khub kiya, haan ji
churcho ne khub kiya raaj
ki aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari

are tantri ne khub kiya, haan ji
haay dhantri ne khub kiya, haan ji
are matri ne khub kiya raaj
ki aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari

are sunday ne khub kiya, haan ji
aji monday ne khub kiya, haan ji
are dande ne khub kiya raaj
ki aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari

are tigge ne khub kiya, haan ji
are chauthe ne khub kiya, haan ji
are panje ne khub kiya raaj
ki aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari
aayi abb munni ki baari

aa gai hai munni bai, mohar lagaao munni bai
dham dolak baajegi, munni bai jitegi
munni bai jitegi, munni bai jitegi
munni bai jitegi
dukh ki ghadiya bitengi, aur munni bai jitegi
munni bai jitegi

Hark, listen, children, elders, youth,
Slaves to decree, to a shadowed truth.

The days of sorrow shall pass away,
And Munni Bai shall rise this day.

Men have played their grand design, aye,
And women, too, beneath the sky.
Both have held the crown's dominion,
Now Munni's turn, a new beginning.
Now Munni's turn, the dawn is spinning.

Temples have sung their sacred song,
Mosques have echoed, where faiths belong.
Temples have reigned, with gilded grace,
Mosques have held their hallowed space.
Churches have built their lofty towers,
Now Munni's turn, in these bright hours.
Now Munni's turn, with blooming flowers.

Tantrics chanted, their mystic art, aye,
And healers healed, come what may.
Ministers governed with heavy hand,
Now Munni's turn, across the land.
Now Munni's turn, we understand.
Sundays have rested, a weekly plea, aye,
And Mondays labored, endlessly.
The rod has ruled, its harsh command,
Now Munni's turn, across the land.
Now Munni's turn, on shifting sand.

Threes have aligned, in a mystic dance, aye,
Fours have found their balanced chance.
Fives have triumphed, with a vibrant call,
Now Munni's turn, embracing all.
Now Munni's turn, to heed the call.
Now Munni's turn, to stand up tall.
Now Munni's turn, we give our all.
Now Munni's turn, beyond the wall.

Munni Bai has arrived, her mark to place,
Beat the drums, in this sacred space!
Drums will resound, a joyful sound,
Munni Bai shall rise, unbound.
Munni Bai will win, the victory's near,
Munni Bai will triumph, banishing fear.
Munni Bai will conquer, the time is here.
The days of sorrow shall disappear,
And Munni Bai shall conquer this year.
Munni Bai will win, banishing fear.