jago gori gori jago jago gori gori jago
hay kundi bajaye bulaye saiya
mai to na jau na jau sang saiya ke na jau
mai to na jau sang saiya ke
saiya ki muchhe kre gudgudi

rup badlke sayne saiya byahta ko aye byahne saiya
rup badlke sayne saiya byahta ko aye byahne saiya
mai to na dasi na dasi banu saiya ki saiya ki
mai to na dasi banu saiya ki saiya hamare hai masahri
jago gori gori jago jago gori gori jago

mohe na bhaye pi ki galiya pi ki galiya bhul bhulaiya
mohe na bhaye pi ki galiya pi ki galiya bhul bhulaiya
katti kaato ha kaato patti karlo ha karlo
katti kaato patti karlo piya se kyu rutha ruthi kare
jago gori gori jago jago gori gori jago
haye kundi bajaye bulaye saiya
mai to na jau na jau sang saiya ke na jau
saiya ki muchhe kare gudgudi
saiya ki muchhe kare gudgudi

Awake, fair one, arise, awake!
He knocks, beckons, calls my name.
I will not go, I will not follow,
I will not go with him.
His mustache, a tickling snare.

He comes disguised, cunning,
to claim me, a bride.
I will not be his servant, never,
I will not serve him.
He, a hunter, devours.
Awake, fair one, arise, awake!

His lanes of words, a maze I abhor.
His whispers, a path to nowhere.
Cut, cut away the bonds,
mend the wounds, mend them.
Why quarrel with your beloved?
Awake, fair one, arise, awake!
I will not go, I will not follow,
I will not go with him.
His mustache, a tickling snare.
His mustache, a tickling snare.