dukh sukh dono tan ke kapde kis karan pahnaye
kis karan pahnaye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye
wo chahe to pyasa mare chahe to pyas bujhaye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye

tere man ki khatir pagle tan ka bichha bhichhona
tere man ki khatir pagle tan ka bichha bhichhona
jab tak chabi bhari parbhu ne tab tak chale khilona
aisa nache mas ki putli
ho aisa nache mas ki putli jaisa nach nachaye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye

jal bin machli ji nahi sakti ma bin jiye na bacha
jal bin machli ji nahi sakti ma bin jiye na bacha
inder uska pani bharta jiska sidhak hai sacha
wo chahe to gagar me bhi
wo chahe to gagar me bhi sagar ko chalkaye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye

besamjho ko samjh nahi kabb aye kaisi ghadiya
besamjho ko samjh nahi kabb aye kaisi ghadiya
jeth mahine me lag sakti hai sawan ki jhadiya
kon samay aakash or dharti
kon samay aakash or dharti apna byah rachaye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye
wo chahe to pyasa mare chahe to pyas bujhaye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye
tujhe kyu samjh na aye tujhe kyu samjh na aye

Grief and joy, garments upon the frame,
Why are they donned, this game, this game?
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?
He wills to parch, or slake the thirst's flame,
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?

For your heart's sake, mad one, the body's bed is laid,
For your heart's sake, mad one, the body's bed is laid.
While the key turns, His grace displayed,
A puppet of flesh, in mimicry swayed,
A puppet of flesh, in mimicry swayed,
As He the dancer, the dance conveyed,
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?

Without water, the fish cannot survive,
Without a mother, the child cannot strive.
Without water, the fish cannot survive,
Without a mother, the child cannot strive.
Indra, His water, to the true seeker will give,
He can pour oceans in a tiny sieve,
He can pour oceans in a tiny sieve,
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?

The foolish cannot grasp, the moments that arrive,
The foolish cannot grasp, the moments that arrive,
In the heat of Jeth, the rains can revive,
When does the sky, and the earth contrive,
When does the sky, and the earth contrive,
Their wedding, where all things thrive?
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?
He wills to parch, or slake the thirst's flame,
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?
Why do you not perceive, the same, the same?