mata rani de darbar jyota jagdiya
shera wali de darbar jyota jagdiya
mata rani de darbar jyota jagdiya
shera wali de darbar jyota jagdiya

hey maiya tum sato bahne goriya
sabke sar pe laal phulo ki jodiya
hey maiya tum sato bahne goriya
sabke sar pe laal phulo ki jodiya
sabke sar pe laal phulo ki jodiya
hak jyota de thal jyota jagdiya
mata rani de darbar jyota jagdiya
shera wali de darbar jyota jagdiya
mata rani de darbar jyota jagdiya
shera wali de darbar jyota jagdiya

hey maiya assi kanjka kanj kuwariya
tere dar pe chalke aaiya sariya
hey maiya assi kanjka kanj kuwariya
tere dar pe chalke aaiya sariya
tere dar pe chalke aaiya sariya
sanu kaj chuniya de laal jyota jagdiya
mata rani de darbar jyota jagdiya
shera wali de darbar jyota jagdiya
lata wali de darbar jyota jagdiya
mehera wali de darbar jyota jagdiya
jyota wali de darbar jyota jagdiya

In the Queen Mother's court, lamps ignite,
In Sheerawali's realm, burning bright.
In the Queen Mother's court, lamps ignite,
In Sheerawali's realm, burning bright.

O Mother, you, seven sisters, fair of face,
On each head, red flower garlands grace.
O Mother, you, seven sisters, fair of face,
On each head, red flower garlands grace.
On each head, red flower garlands grace.
In offering's plate, the flame takes hold,
In the Queen Mother's court, lamps ignite,
In Sheerawali's realm, burning bright.
In the Queen Mother's court, lamps ignite,
In Sheerawali's realm, burning bright.

O Mother, we, the virgins, pure and new,
To your door, together, we pursue.
O Mother, we, the virgins, pure and new,
To your door, together, we pursue.
To your door, together, we pursue.
For us, in the red chunnies, light takes hold,
In the Queen Mother's court, lamps ignite,
In Sheerawali's realm, burning bright.
In Lata Wali's court, lamps ignite,
In Mehra Wali's court, lamps ignite,
In Jyota Wali's court, lamps ignite.