peepal tale ghar mera kabhi bhule se mar sajan fera
peepal tale ghar mera kabhi bhule se mar sajan fera
mar sajan fera
dunia ki najro se bach bach ke chal
dunia ki najro se bach bach ke chal
kahi jaye na jal ,do dilo ka basera
kabhi bhule se mar kabhi mar sajan fera
pipal tale ghar mera kabhi bhule se mar sajan fera
jhan jhan jhan jhanjhola re
jhan jhan jhan jhanjhola re

chori chori dil ki tah me pyar tera pala hai
chori chori dil ki tah me pyar tera pala hai
pyar tera pala hai
dhadkano ki loriya dekar ise sambhala hai
mera dil nahi tere pyar ka hai dera
kabhi bhule se mar kabhi mar sajan fera
pipal tale ghar mera kabhi bhule se mar sajan fera
haiyo haiyo re hamba haiyo haiyo re hamba

hare hare khet lahlahaye jhum jhum ke
jaise kisi pyare ka aaye mukhda chum ke
hare hare khet lahlahaye jhum jhum ke
jaise kisi pyare ka aaye mukhda chum ke
kheto me dhan paka kheto me dhan paka
dil me paka pyar tera
kabhi bhule se mar kabhi mar sajan fera
pipal tale ghar mera kabhi bhule se mar sajan fera
jhan jhan jhan jhanjhola re
jhan jhan jhan jhanjhola re

Beneath the peepal, my dwelling lies,
By chance, beloved, let your journey arise.
Beneath the peepal, my dwelling lies,
By chance, beloved, let your journey arise.
Arise, beloved, arise.

From worldly gazes, tread with care,
From worldly gazes, tread with care,
Lest the haven of two hearts, disappear.
By chance, arise, beloved, arise.
Beneath the peepal, my dwelling lies,
By chance, beloved, let your journey arise.
Jhan jhan jhan, the swaying sound,
Jhan jhan jhan, the swaying sound.

Secretly, in the heart's deep core,
Secretly, in the heart's deep core,
Your love has taken root and soared.
Your love has taken root and soared.
Lullabies of pulses, I did give,
To nurture this love, my heart did live.
My heart is not mine,
My heart is not mine,
But a place, for your love, to thrive.
By chance, arise, beloved, arise.
Beneath the peepal, my dwelling lies,
By chance, beloved, let your journey arise.
Haiyo, haiyo, re, hamba,
Haiyo, haiyo, re, hamba.

Green fields sway, in joyful dance,
Green fields sway, in joyful dance,
As if kissing a beloved's countenance.
As if kissing a beloved's countenance.
In fields, the grain ripens,
In fields, the grain ripens,
In my heart, your love, it ripens.
By chance, arise, beloved, arise.
Beneath the peepal, my dwelling lies,
By chance, beloved, let your journey arise.
Jhan jhan jhan, the swaying sound,
Jhan jhan jhan, the swaying sound.