panghat pe more shyam bajaye muraliya
panghat pe more shyam bajaye muraliya

jal jamuna
jal jamuna pag chuman aaye
jal jamuna pag chuman aaye
pawan chalat ithlaye
pawan chalat ithlaye
ithlaye ithlaye
kaliyo ne bhware se puchha
kaliyo ne bhware se puchha
kaun hai ye man chhaliya
kaun hai ye man chhaliya
bajaye muraliya
panghat pe more shyam bajaye muraliya

murli baji ban ki kaya sab sunne ko bhagi
sun kar kaliya
sun kar kaliya bhor se pahle apne biya se jaagi
yahi raat hai
yahi raat hai jab radha ki shaam se ankhiya laagi
bholi bhali
bholi bhali brij nari ka man har lino chhaliya
bajaye muraliya
panghat pe more shyam bajaye muraliya
bajaye muraliya

At the wellspring, my dark one plays his flute,
At the wellspring, my dark one plays his flute.
Yamuna's waters,
Yamuna's waters, come to kiss his feet,
The breeze dances,
The breeze dances, a playful feat,
Dancing, dancing.
The buds inquire of the bee,
The buds inquire of the bee,
"Who is this charmer of the heart?"
Who is this charmer of the heart?"
Playing his flute,
At the wellspring, my dark one plays his flute.

The flute's song, the forest's call, all rush to hear,
Hearing it, the buds,
Hearing it, the buds, wake before dawn from slumber's tear.
This is the night,
This is the night when Radha's eyes met his dear,
Innocent,
Innocent, the women of Braj, their hearts stolen by the charmer,
Playing his flute,
At the wellspring, my dark one plays his flute,
Playing his flute.