bhavsagar par laga hai mela bhai santan ki bheed
bhavsagar par laga hai mela bhai santan ki bheed
dharam karam bharam ki lila raja rank fakir
kon utare par ke tu hi nav kinara pani
unch nich bich kaisi adbhut bhari kahani
unch nich bich kaisi adbhut bhari kahani

tan man bol bachan ne tere sara jal bichhaya
tan man bol bachan ne tere sara jal bichhaya
dekho to jag kaya chhaya socho to sab maya
dekho to jag kaya chhaya socho to sab maya
kumb me jal hai jal me kumb hai
bahar bhitar pani unch nich bich kaisi
adbhut bhari kahani unch nich bich kaisi
adbhut bhari kahani unch nich bich kaisi
adbhut bhari kahani

ramta jogi bahta pani kal samay ki lehar
ek ki bhor duje ki sanjh hai tije ki dopehar
rut rut badle rup budapa bachpan aur jawani
unch nich bich kaisi adbhut bhari kahani
unch nich bich kaisi adbhut bhari kahani

A carnival unfolds upon the sea of life,
A crowd of saints, a gathering rife.
A dance of dharma, karma, doubt's decree,
Kings, beggars, fakirs—all you see.

Who will ferry you across, the boat, the shore, the tide?
In this high-low realm, an astounding story to confide.
In this high-low realm, an astounding story to confide.

Your body, mind, and words, a web they weave,
Your body, mind, and words, a web they weave,
Behold the world, a shadow's fleeting plea,
Reflect, and see, all is illusion, free.
The vessel in the net, the net within the vessel's hold,
Water within and without, a story to be told.
In this high-low realm, an astounding story to confide.
In this high-low realm, an astounding story to confide.
In this high-low realm, an astounding story to confide.

The wandering yogi, flowing like the stream,
Time's waves crest, a fleeting dream.
One dawn's light, another's twilight's grace,
A third noon's blaze upon the face.
Seasons change, shapes shift, and fade,
Old age, youth, in life's parade.
In this high-low realm, an astounding story to confide.
In this high-low realm, an astounding story to confide.