ho yeh mann mera bada hi chaliyan
maaf karo bijbasiya maaf karo bijbasiya
ho yeh mann mera bada hi chaliyan
maaf karo bijbasiya maaf karo bijbasiya
radhaji ke mann mein base hum
mann mein base hum haan dhan mein base hum
aisa karo kuch rasiya maaf karo bijbasiya
radha bhi yahi mira bhi yahi
inhe chodke tu jana na kahin
radha bhi yahi mira bhi yahi
inhe chodke tu jana na kahin
maaf karo bijbasiya maaf karo bijbasiya

kitne mohini murat teri dekho har ghadi bas tujhko
kitni suhani surat teri bhaye ab yehi bas mujhko
tere is dar pe aye hai sawali
bharosa hume hai na jayenge khali
daya ab karo yeh jholi to bharo
tumhara sahara bhawar mein kinara
ho sab kehte tum antaryami
padlon jiya ki baatiyan aisa karo kuch rasiyan
hey radha bhi yahi mira bhi yahi
inhe chodke tu jana na kahin
hey radha bhi yahi mira bhi yahi
inhe chodke tu jana na kahin

radha radha tere pyaar mein ho gaya hoon adha
hum aapni aankhon mein tera hi roob basaye hai
mudke dekh hume khade hai tere balama re
hum dil ke rogi re hum dil ke rogi re
koi na jane hum diwane prem ke jogi re
na yeh ghar chhod ke jayenge na jayenge
na jayenge na jayenge na jayenge
kat kate na aab to akle birha ke suni ratiya
kuch to karo bijbasiya
radha bhi yahi mira bhi yahi
inhe chodke tu jana na kahin
radha bhi yahi mira bhi yahi
inhe chodke tu jana na kahin
ho yeh maan mera bada hi chaliyan
maaf karo bijbasiya maaf karo bijbasiya
maaf karo bijbasiya maaf karo bijbasiya

My heart, a trickster, a deceiver's guise,
Forgive me, denizens of Braj, forgive.
My heart, a trickster, hidden in disguise,
Forgive me, denizens of Braj, and live.

In Radha's heart, we find our sacred space,
Within her heart, then in wealth we reside.
O, Rasiya, grant this grace, this gentle grace,
Forgive me, let your love be my guide.

Radha is here, and Mira too is here,
Forsake them not, nor seek another shore.
Radha is here, and Mira so dear,
Forsake them not, and wander nevermore.
Forgive me, denizens of Braj, forgive.

Your form, a charm, I gaze on every hour,
My heart is yours, the only beauty's art.
I come, a beggar, to your holy bower,
My faith unshaken, in your loving heart.
Have mercy now, and fill this empty plea,
Your hand the shore, in life's tumultuous sea.
They say you know the soul's most inner song,
Read now this heart, its whispers deep and long.
O Rasiya, grant this grace, this gentle song,
Radha is here, and Mira too belong,
Forsake them not, and wander nevermore.
Radha is here, and Mira so dear,
Forsake them not, and wander nevermore.

Radha, Radha, in your love I'm halved, I see,
My eyes reflecting only you, my dear.
Turn, look at me, your lover waits for thee,
A heart-sick soul, consumed by love's deep tear.
A heart-sick soul, by love's deep tear,
No one can know, this madness held so dear.
We will not leave, nor ever will depart,
The lonely night of separation tears apart.
Do something now, O dwellers of Braj,
Radha is here, and Mira too,
Forsake them not, and wander nevermore.
Radha is here, and Mira so true,
Forsake them not, and wander nevermore.
My heart, a trickster, a deceiver's guise,
Forgive me, denizens of Braj, forgive.
Forgive me, denizens of Braj, and live.