Baba, Baba Bhole ke duyaria,
Baba, -Baba-Baba,
Baba Bhole ke duwariya,
Ba Bhole ke duyariaya,
Du-du dung,
Du-du, dung-dung-chaang-chaang,
Du-du, dung-dung-chaang-chaang,
Baba Bhole ke duyaria,
Shiva Bhandari ke duyaria,
Du-du, dung-dung-chaang-chaang,
Du-du, dung-dung-chaang-chaang,
Baba Bhole ke duyaria,
Shva Bhole ke duyaria.
A team of folk artistes,
Local team men
With the priest as the singer,
The folk singer
Wearing a garland of flowers
And in dhoti and kurta
And in rustic gowns and dresses
Singing, singing and dancing
And playing the drums
Stuck to the necks of the artistes
And they beating,
Giving the taps, beats
Following the dance steps
With the hands on the waist
The priest dancing, singing and greeting Siva
And seeking permission to enter the complex.
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