o ri sun bauri bauri chhori
jogi ko jiya me na basaiyo
jogi ka hai jagat thikana
jogi se tu chit na lagaiyo
thagva hai, thag lega, matwaala mukhrala

o ri raina tera chhona ,chand hai chit chor
munh dikhaye aadha pauna, tarse man ka chakor
o ri raina tera chhona, chand hai chit chor
munh dikhaye aadha pauna, tarse man ka chakor
taaro ki dasht me ye phirta banjaara
ha kyun mujhe bha gaya hai zulmi aawara
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor

shaam pade dikhe, muaa man bhatak jaye
ninde ude bane dhua, tan mahak jaye
ho dekh kar mera band jharokha, ghar nahi jaye
ha kyu meri suni si gali me, yu hi mandraye
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor

o ri raina tera chhona, chand hai chit chor
munh dikhaye aadha pauna, tarse man ka chakor
taaro ki dasht me ye phirta banjaara
ha kyun mujhe bha gaya hai zulmi aawara
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor

jhumkhe me jada, use mala me pahna
mundiriya jada jada, moti na thahra
han jogi hai, jogi ko manana sikh na paye
han hai suna, har rite man me ye to aaye jaye re
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor

o ri raina tera chhona, chand hai chit chor
munh dikhaye aadha pauna, tarse man ka chakor
taaro ki dasht me ye phirta banjaara
ha kyun mujhe bha gaya hai zulmi aawara
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor
hai laagi laagi laagi laagi
laagi laagi laagi laagi laagi re lagan chit chor

Oh, listen, foolish girl, heed my plea,
Don't let the yogi dwell in your memory.
He roams the world, a wanderer's guise,
Don't bind your heart to his wandering eyes.
He's a cheat, a deceiver, with a wild, mocking face.

Oh, Rain, your moon, a thief of the soul,
Shows only glimpses, making the heart feel whole.
Like the chakora bird, longing in vain,
Oh, Rain, your moon, a thief of the soul.
A nomad he wanders, through starlit lands,
Why, oh why, does this cruel rogue command?
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.

As dusk descends, he appears, the heart takes flight,
Sleep flees, turning into smoke, and the body takes flight.
He watches my closed window, never going home,
Why does he linger in my desolate lane alone?
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.

Oh, Rain, your moon, a thief of the soul,
Shows only glimpses, making the heart feel whole.
Like the chakora bird, longing in vain,
A nomad he wanders, through starlit lands,
Why, oh why, does this cruel rogue command?
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.

I adorned him in earrings, in necklaces I hold him,
In rings I embraced, but the pearl could not settle.
A yogi he is, you cannot learn how to persuade,
It is heard, in every way, comes and goes within you,
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.

Oh, Rain, your moon, a thief of the soul,
Shows only glimpses, making the heart feel whole.
Like the chakora bird, longing in vain,
A nomad he wanders, through starlit lands,
Why, oh why, does this cruel rogue command?
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.
The love, the love, the love, the love
The love, the love, the love, the love, the love, a thief of love's lore.