soja re soja mere raja tera aaya hai chanda mama
soja re soja mere raja tera aaya hai chanda mama
kya kehta hai chanda mama sun sun mere munna
tujhe dikhega ek anokha sundar jule ka sapna
soja re soja mere raja tera aaya hai chanda mama

upar upar neele gagan ko chuyega tera jhula
jagmag jagmag taare lekar dharti pe aayega
so gayi teri billi maina so gaya bhalu raja
so gaye sab nanhe munne tu bhi pyare so ja
tera aaya hai chanda mama soja re soja mere raja
tera aaya hai chanda mama kya kehta hai chanda mama

ringtin ringtin jule ke gunguru layegi nindiya tujhko
godh me maa ke pyare dekh ke khush ka chanda mama
so gayi teri chidiya rani so gaya gudda pyara
so gayi teri bansi pyari so gaye sab khilone
tera aaya hai chanda mama soja re soja mere raja
tera aaya hai chanda mama kya kehta hai chanda mama
tuje dikhega ek anokha sundar jhule ka sapna
soja re soja mere raja

Sleep now, my king, the moon has come to keep,
Sleep now, my king, the moon, secrets to speak.
What whispers the moon, my darling, so small?
A dream of a cradle, to enchant your all.
Sleep now, my king, the moon's soft call.

Your cradle will climb, to skies of blue,
Where stars like jewels, will gently fall for you.
Your kitty sleeps, the mynah's eyes now close,
The bear-king slumbers, where sweet slumber grows.
All little ones sleep, now let your spirit doze,
The moon has come, sleep, my king, repose.
Sleep now, my king, the moon, gently flows.

Ringing, ringing, sleep's bells softly chime,
Bringing slumber, to your heart's sweet clime.
In mother's arms, the moon finds delight,
To watch you sleeping, bathed in gentle light.
Your little bird sleeps, your doll, held tight,
Your flute is silent, the toys take flight.
The moon has come, sleep, my king, good night.
Sleep now, my king, the moon's soft might.
A dream of a cradle, a vision of grace,
Sleep now, my king, in this sacred space.