bharne de mohe neer
hat chhad dagar, mori dhith langar
phuti jat gagar, nahi mose jhagar
bharne de mohe neer

badi neer bharan vari, aai braj naari
baari baari matvari
mori dori na pakar, bharne de mohe neer

hat kanh murari, nahi tohe dungi gaari
badi gari dene vari, dekhu de toh sahi gari
natkhat chal hat, panghat jhatpat
hat chhod dagar bharne de mohe, bharne de mohe neer
bharne de mohe nir

Let the water fill me, let it be.
Leave my path, you bold intruder, see?
My vessel cracks, no quarrel do I bring,
Let the water fill me, let it sing.

To fetch the water, I, a maiden, came,
Drunk on the liquid, in love's holy game.
Do not grasp my rope, desist and flee,
Let the water fill me, wild and free.

Begone, Kanhaiya, mischief's heart and core,
Or curses fall, and you'll find sore.
A cursing tongue, I’ve long since learned to wield,
Let's see you try, let all be revealed.
Rascal, away, from the water's edge,
Leave my path, quick, and the vows I pledge.
Leave my path, let me find release,
Let the water fill me, find my peace.
Let the water fill me, let it be.