suno chhoti si gudiya ki lambi kahani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki lambi kahani
jaise taron ki bat sune rat suhani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki kahani

jisaki qismat men gham ke bichhaune the
ansu hi khilaune the
dard ki khushiyan thi, dukh bhari ankhiyan thi
ghar bhi na tha koi,aur dar bhi na tha koi
bhare anchal men gham chhupae ankhon men pani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki lambi kahani
jaise taron se bat kare rat suhani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki kahani

dil men ye araman tha, ik chhota sa bangala ho
chandi ki dharti par, sone ka jangala ho
dil men ye araman tha, ik chhota sa bangala ho
chandi ki dharti par, sone ka jangala ho
khel ho jeevan ke yahan, mel ho jeevan ke
khel ho jeevan ke yahan, mel ho jeevan ke
ho mel ho jeevan ke
gaya bachapan to ansu bhari ai jawani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki lambi kahani
jaise taron se bat kare rat suhani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki kahani

chand ka dola ho,aur bijali ka baja ho
dole men rani ho,aur ghode pe raja ho
chand ka dola ho,aur bijali ka baja ho
dole men rani ho,aur ghode pe raja ho
pyar ke raste ho, aur phul barasate ho
pyar ke raste ho, aur phul barasate ho
ho aur phul baraste ho
banana chahati thi ik din, woh taron ki rani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki lambi kahani
jaise taron se bat kare rat suhani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki kahani

tute pal bhar men,sapanon ke moti bhi
lut gai jyoti bhi
rah gae andhere, ujade hue sawere
bat yah puri thi, phir bhi adhuri thi
bat yah puri thi, phir bhi adhuri thi
ho phir bhi adhuri thi
hoga anjam kya,yeh khabar kuchh bhi na jani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki lambi kahani
jaise taron se bat kare rat suhani
suno chhoti si gudiya ki kahani

Hear the long tale of a little doll,
as the night hears the stars' soft call.
Hear the tale of the little doll.

Whose fate was a bed of grief laid bare,
tears her only toys to share.
Happiness in pain, eyes filled with despair,
no home to claim, no solace there.
Her sorrow hidden in a tear-filled shawl,
Hear the long tale of a little doll,
as the night hears the stars' soft call.
Hear the tale of the little doll.

Her heart dreamt of a humble abode,
silver walls, a golden rode.
Her heart dreamt of a humble abode,
silver walls, a golden rode.
Games of life, friendships to be made,
Games of life, friendships to be made,
friendships to be made.
Childhood gone, with youth's tears bestowed,
Hear the long tale of a little doll,
as the night hears the stars' soft call.
Hear the tale of the little doll.

A moon-lit palanquin, a lightning's sound,
a queen in the palanquin, a king upon the ground.
A moon-lit palanquin, a lightning's sound,
a queen in the palanquin, a king upon the ground.
Paths of love, where blossoms abound,
Paths of love, where blossoms abound,
where blossoms abound.
She wished to be a star's crowned,
Hear the long tale of a little doll,
as the night hears the stars' soft call.
Hear the tale of the little doll.

In a moment, her dream-pearls did break,
her light stolen, for goodness sake.
Darkness remained, a dawn's ruin did take,
her story complete, yet a fragment to make,
her story complete, yet a fragment to make,
yet a fragment to make.
What fate awaited, nothing to awake,
Hear the long tale of a little doll,
as the night hears the stars' soft call.
Hear the long tale of a little doll.