o ho o o o dharati kahe pukaar ke
dharati kahe pukaar ke
o mujhako chaahane vaale kisaliye baithaa haar ke
meraa sab kuchh usi kaa hai jo chhu le mujhako pyaar se
dharati kahe pukaar ke
dharati kahe pukaar ke

hai ajab si baat jis pe mujhko hansna aaye
hai ajab si baat jis pe mujhko hansna aaye
jo mujhi se hai vo meri maati se sharamaaye
aa paas mere matavaale bharam ye kyo bekaar ke
meraa sab kuchh usi kaa hai jo chhu le mujhako pyaar se
dharati kahe pukaar ke
dharati kahe pukaar ke

aabru jag me usi ki jo bas itna jaane
aabru jag me usi ki jo bas itna jaane
hal chale ek haath se ik haath kalam ko thaame
phir tujhpe shish jhukege saare hi sasaar ke
meraa sab kuchh usi kaa hai jo chhu le mujhako pyaar se
dharati kahe pukaar ke
dharati kahe pukaar ke
o mujhako chaahane vaale kisaliye baithaa haar ke
meraa sab kuchh usi kaa hai jo chhu le mujhako pyaar se
dharati kahe pukaar ke
dharati kahe pukaar ke

Oh, ho, oh, oh, the earth calls out,
The earth calls out,
Oh, why do you, who love me, sit defeated?
All that is mine belongs to those who touch me with love.
The earth calls out, the earth calls out.

A strange thing, which makes me want to laugh,
A strange thing, which makes me want to laugh,
That which is of me, is ashamed of my soil.
Come near me, you drunkards, why this useless illusion?
All that is mine belongs to those who touch me with love.
The earth calls out, the earth calls out.

The honor in the world is of those who know only this,
The honor in the world is of those who know only this,
A plow in one hand, a pen in the other, held.
Then all the world will bow their heads before you.
All that is mine belongs to those who touch me with love.
The earth calls out, the earth calls out.
Oh, why do you, who love me, sit defeated?
All that is mine belongs to those who touch me with love.
The earth calls out, the earth calls out.