Lalan Ek Vinay Suniye, Ab Meri Galin Mein Aayie Na. [1]
Aayie To Tum Karuna Karike, Hansi Teri Sunanie Gayie Na. [2]
Gayie To Adharan Dhari Ke, Murali Yah Mand Bajayeie Na. [3]
Tarsaayie Na Ur Prem Bitha, Puni Aayie To Fir Jaayie Na. [4]
- Braj ke Sewaiyan
O Bāṅke Bihārī! I request You: do not come to my alley. [1]
If You do come, then do not smile gently, speak sweetly, or play Your flute. [2]
And if You play the flute, then have mercy—do not play it mischievously. [3]
Please do not awaken restless love within my heart, and if you do awaken that love, then never leave me thereafter. [4]
If You do come, then do not smile gently, speak sweetly, or play Your flute. [2]
And if You play the flute, then have mercy—do not play it mischievously. [3]
Please do not awaken restless love within my heart, and if you do awaken that love, then never leave me thereafter. [4]