I will wait at the gates of Harmukh, for you my love
Yee Dapham tee (yee) laagyoo
What ever you ask, I will offer
Posh (shaeyri) dapham
Ask for flower (Lavander)
Golab (shaeyri) laagaey Madano
I will offer Rose (Lavander), my love
Yee Dapham tee laagyoo
What ever you ask, I will offer
Phambas ti Naaras mil goom
My Yarn and Spindle, all entangled
Cotton and Fire are now one
Valla tche path dil goom
Oh, God!, My heart is stuck on you
Be'no ye dooryer tchalay Madano
I can't take this distance anymore
Ye dapham ti lagayo
What ever you ask, I will offer
Kabeel'e Drayas Pranaey
I left my old tribe, my people
Kya osum Deklanay
What was the push?
Be'no ye dooryer tchalay Madano*
I can't take this distance anymore
Harmukh bar tal praraey Madano
I will wait at the gates of Harmukh, for you my love
Yee Dapham tee laagyoo
What ever you ask, I will offer
K ongas karmay chamayee
In am tilling in saffron fields
Maenz ho lagith naman
Henna still fresh on my nails
Mushtakh goham kaman Madano
Yearning, for whom, my love
Yee Dapham tee laagyoo
What ever you ask, I will offer
Yaawan myaanay Thazro
My youth is at its zenith
T'chekor dejyo Nazro
Where are your eyes lost?
Kaaei we'tce hung Zazoor Madano**
It is wracked, blotched and decaying, my love
Yee Dapham tee laagyoo
What ever you ask, I will offer
The imagery that the song creates in a Pandit mind is that of Parvati at the foot of Harmukh singing out a love song to Shiva who is still mourning for Sati.
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