sanwre ke main rang me rangungi
rang me rangungi, rang me rangungi
radha jaisi main bhi banungi
main bhi banungi, main bhi banungi

vrindavan apna ghar hoga
main hongi, mera natvar hoga
nachu jhum ke nachu
murli baje, jhanjh baje
mathe mere bindiya saje
radha ko mila jaise krishan
chahe mera bhi man, mile aisa sajan
radha ko mila jaise krishan
chahe mera bhi man, mile aisa sajan
nachu jhum ke nachu
murli baje, jhanjh baje
mathe mere bindiya saje
radha ko mila jaise krishan
chahe mera bhi man, mile aisa sajan
radha ko mila jaise krishan

In the dusk of His hue, I shall immerse,
Bathed in the color, forever to rehearse.
Like Radha, I shall rise,
I shall become, beneath skies.

Vrindavan, our haven, a sacred space,
He, my Natwar, in His embrace.
I will dance, I will sway,
As the flute and cymbals play.
A bindi adorns my brow, bright,
Like Radha's union, in pure light.
May my heart find, as my soul yearns,
A love like Krishna, for which it burns.
Like Radha's union, in pure light,
May my heart find, as my soul yearns,
A love like Krishna, for which it burns.
I will dance, I will sway,
As the flute and cymbals play.
A bindi adorns my brow, bright,
Like Radha's union, in pure light.
May my heart find, as my soul yearns,
A love like Krishna, for which it burns.
Like Radha's union...