nache more man mandir me
nache more man mandir me
koi chawi nache nache ras barsake nache
nache more man mandir me
nache more man mandir me
koi chawi nache nache ras barsake nache
nache more man mandir me

cham cham baje mori payal baje
sang sang nache mora tan man nache
cham cham baje mori payal baje
sang sang nache mora tan man nache
cham cham baje mori payal baje
sang sang nache mora tan man nache
cham cham baje mori payal baje
sang sang nache mora tan man nache

sargum chedo jhum ke gau
sur sagar me dubi jau
ek madhoshi chaye chaye
nache more man mandir me
nache more man mandir me
koi chawi nache nache ras barsake nache
nache more man mandir me

Within the temple of my soul it dances,
Within the temple of my soul it dances,
A form takes shape, in rapture, showering grace, it dances.
Within the temple of my soul it dances.

My anklets chime, their rhythm taking hold,
With them my being, heart and mind unfold.
My anklets chime, their rhythm taking hold,
With them my being, heart and mind unfold.
My anklets chime, their rhythm taking hold,
With them my being, heart and mind unfold.
My anklets chime, their rhythm taking hold,
With them my being, heart and mind unfold.

Let melodies arise, let me sway and sing,
To drown within the ocean of pure ringing.
A sweet oblivion descends, it breathes and sighs,
Within the temple of my soul it dances,
Within the temple of my soul it dances,
A form takes shape, in rapture, showering grace, it dances.
Within the temple of my soul it dances.