rajabeti kekarala guthalu tu rachirach
chunchun phulan ke har
iha aao chupakese kanme batau tohe
aao chupakese kanme batau tohe
bolu na mai batiya pukar
rajabeta kekaratu sapna dekhal nit
jage adhjage harbar

iha aao rase rase gitame sunau tohe
iha aao rase rase gitame sunau tohe
bolu na mai batiya pukar
bolu na mai batiya pukar
u hu rajabeti nahi jayegi kisike thaur
rajabeti nahi jayegi kisike thaur
hase lagi gavake gavar
hase lagi gavake gavar
u hu hathkagan na gale motimal sohai
jhuthe rajabetike gohar
hathkagan na gale motimal sohai
jhuthe rajabetike gohar
phulanake haar par haar haar jaye lakho

ratan o moti balihar
ratan o moti balihar
kaune mol deu sakhi hiyarake harbatu
kaune mol deu sakhi hiyarake harbatu
manva je chahe hamar
manva je chahe hamar
manvaka chahe tor manme jo nache mor
manvaka chahe tor manme jo nache mor
av kahu kaname tohar
av kahu kaname tohar
u hu tum durase hi gitame sunaao hame
nahi ab hogi taqarar
tum durase hi gitame sunaao hame
nahi ab hogi taqarar

Whose tender hands wove this garland, so fine,
With blossoms chosen, a fragrant design?
Come closer, whisper secrets to my ear,
Come closer, whisper secrets, banish all fear.
I speak no clamor, no brazen call,
Whose dream do you cherish, embracing its thrall,
Awake and half-awake, each time you fall?

Come closer, I'll sing you a melody sweet,
Come closer, a song for our souls to meet.
I speak no clamor, no brazen call,
I speak no clamor, embracing its thrall.
Oh no, my princess, shall not wander to another place,
Oh no, my princess, not for another's embrace.
The village fools are snickering at your grace,
The village fools are snickering at your face.
Oh no, no bracelets, nor pearl necklaces gleam,
False are the vows of a princess's dream.
No bracelets, no necklaces, can truly be,
False are the pleas, my soul is free.
Even the garland of flowers will fade,
Millions of gems are betrayed.

Gems and pearls, I surrender and bow,
What price can be paid for my heart's true vow?
What price can be paid for my heart's desire?
The heart desires only that which inspires.
If your heart desires, and mine may accord,
Come closer, into my heart's abode,
Come closer, into the secret code.
Oh no, from afar, let your song now unfold,
No more contention, let the story be told.
From afar, let the song now unfold,
No more contention, forever bold.