sanware rang raachi rana jee
tum to bandh ghunghara prem ka
hun to hari ke aage naachee
sanware rang rachee

ak nirkhat ak prkhat hai
ak karat mori hasi
ak nirkhat ak prkhat hai
ak karat mori hasi
or log maahre kaie karsi
hu to hari jee prabhu gee ki dasee
sanware rang rachee

prano wishw ko pyalo bhejo
hun to himmat ki kanchee
hun to himmat ki kanchee
hun to himmat ki kanchee
meera charan lagai chai sanchee
sanware rang raachi rana jee
tum to bandh ghunghara prem ka
hun to hari ke aage naachee
sanware rang rachee

My dark-hued Love, my soul's delight,
You've bound the bells of love so true,
And I, before the Lord of Light,
Have danced, my soul attuned to You.
In hues of darkness, I am dyed anew.

Some watch, some weigh, some scrutinize,
And mock with laughter, light and free,
Some watch, some weigh, some scrutinize,
And mock, their gaze fixed upon me.
What care I for what others see?
I am the Lord's, His devotee,
In hues of darkness, I am dyed anew.

To quench the world's thirst, I send this plea,
I am but courage, raw and young,
I am but courage, wild and free.
I am but courage, just begun.
Mira's feet, to truth, are ever clung.
My dark-hued Love, my soul's delight,
You've bound the bells of love so true,
And I, before the Lord of Light,
Have danced, my soul attuned to You.
In hues of darkness, I am dyed anew.