Katthan Chot Chhe Kaarni Re Maran Motero Maar
Kaink Raanaane Kaink Raajiyaa, Chhodi Haalyaa Sansaar,
Hete Hari Ras Pijiye...
Maadi Veene Rudaa Phooldaa Kadi Kare Chhe Veechaar,
Aajno Din Radiyaamdo, Kaale Maathe Chhe Ghaat, Hete Hari...
Sansaar Dhuvaadaanaa Baachkaare Haath Aave Na Kaai,
Rang Patangno Oodi Jaashe, Jem Aakadaano Cheer, Hete Hari...
Kenaa Chhoru Kenaa Vaachhru Kenaa Maa Ne Baap,
Anntkaade Jaavu Eklu, Saathe Punya Ne Paap, Hete Hari...
Janamyaa Te Toh Nishye Javaanaa Nathi Kaayam Renaar,
Marnaaraane Tamey Shu Ruvo Nathi Ronaaraa Renaar, Hete Hari...
Daas Dhiro Ramey Rangmaa Ramey Divas Aney Raat,
Hune Maaru Mithhyaa Karo, Ramo Prabhuni Sangaath, Hete Hari...

The Messengers Of Death Give Great Pain And Death Is The Ultimate Punishment
So Many Kings And Emperors Have Left This World
Sing The Praises Of Hari With Love
When The Gardener Is Picking Flowers, The Bud Is Thinking
Today Is Really Wonderful. Fear Of Our Destruction Tomorrow Is Hovering Over Us
This World Is Like Smoke, You Cannot Catch It With Your Hands
The Colour Of Butterfly Will Fade Away. White Liquid Of A Plant Is Useless Although It Looks Like Milk
Who Are Your Relatives, Children And Who Are Your Parents
When We Leave This World, Only The Fruits Of Good And Bad Deeds Will Come With Us
Everyone Who Is Born Is Definitely Going To Die, No One Will Remain Forever
Why Are You Mourning The Dead, When Those Who Are Crying Will Also Die One Day
Devotee Dhiro Playing Cheerfully And Singing The Praises Day And Night
Avoid Arrogance And Selfishness, Always Remain In The Service Of Prabhu (krishna)