baabul mora naihar chhuto hi jaye
baabul mora naihar chhuto hi jaye

chaar kaha mil mori doliya sajayi re
mora apna begana chhuto jaye
naihar chhuto hi jaye

angana to parbat bhayo dyudi bhayi videsh
le babul ghar aapna main chali piya ke desh
main chali piya ke desh main chali piya ke desh
baabul mora naihar chhuto hi jaye baabul mora

My father's home, it fades from view,
My father's home, its warmth untrue.

Four shoulders lift my palanquin, adorned,
My own, now strangers, all forlorn.
My father's home, it fades from view.

The courtyard, a mountain, mist-veiled,
My father's home, now a foreign field.
To my love's land, I now depart,
To my love's land, within my heart,
To my love's land, I now depart.
My father's home, it fades from view,
My father's home…