sun mori rani tori jawani
sun mori rani tori jawani baki duniya pani pani
sun mori rani tori jawani baki duniya pani pani
aaja mose aake lipat ja aaja rut hai badi suhani
aankhe tori hai mastani baki duniya pani pani
sun mori rani tori jawani baki duniya pani pani

jo hoga usko hone de jo rota usko rone de
jo hoga usko hone de jo rota usko rone de
tu muska de mori rani mope kar de meharbani
baki duniya pani pani
sun mori rani tori jawani baki duniya pani pani

dekh dekh ye lehre kanp
rahi hai sari duniya nach rahi hai
dekh ye lehre kanp rahi hai sari duniya nach rahi hai
aaja lut le mujhko rani chunar
odh ke dhani dhani baki duniya
sun mori rani tori jawani baki duniya pani pani

sajna aise kahe sataye hosh mere kahe udaye
sajna aise kahe sataye hosh mere kahe udaye
mai to teri hu diwani mujhpe kar tu meharbani
hogi duniya pani pani
sun mori rani tori jawani baki duniya pani pani
sun mori rani tori jawani jwahar ki mar gayi nani
sun mori rani tori jawani baki duniya pani pani

Listen, my queen, your youth, a fire,
The world, a fleeting water, lower.
Listen, my queen, your youth, a fire,
The world, a fleeting water, lower.

Come, embrace, within my hold,
The season's gentle story told.
Your eyes, a potion, wildly free,
The world, a fading memory.
Listen, my queen, your youth, a fire,
The world, a fleeting water, lower.

Let fate unfold, its course define,
Let tears be shed, where sorrows twine.
Just smile, my queen, your grace impart,
And kindness bloom within my heart.
The world, a fading memory.
Listen, my queen, your youth, a fire,
The world, a fleeting water, lower.

See the waves that tremble, shake,
While all the world begins to wake,
And dance in joyous, swirling art.
Come, plunder me, my queen, my part,
In saffron robes, forever bright.
The world, a fading memory.
Listen, my queen, your youth, a fire,
The world, a fleeting water, lower.

Beloved, why this torment deep?
Why steal the senses while I sleep?
I am your captive, spirit bound,
Upon me let your grace be found.
The world will drown, its time to cease.
Listen, my queen, your youth, a fire,
The world, a fleeting water, lower.
Listen, my queen, your youth, a fire,
Jawahar's grandmother, her final pyre.
Listen, my queen, your youth, a fire,
The world, a fleeting water, lower.