I meet my Lord down by the river side
It hits me almost every time [bad word] so deep, that its hard to sleep at night
This is the chapter of the forest
Every line, and every [bad word] From my heart [bad word] a pouring
Into every single melody
Flame without the smoke
Harness all the poetry
I swear I'll never choke
Because I only speak of Narmada
Hara hara everyday
Make my love down at her waters
Calling on the mountain starter
 [bad word] ]
No more books, no more empty words
No [bad word] away from her
I now learn from the wind and rain
From the song of the lion's mane
And as it touches and sun and moon
I sit back and behold that tomb
Of glory upon her name
We say hara hara hara Narmada

[Verse 2:]
Well the one simple perspires
With a face that burns like fire
That's where I lay my body down
Yeah, and in my dream I heard the lesson
Of the vault that holds the heavens in
So now I gaze upon the crowd, yeah
You see my woman she is stainless
I slip her at the base
Touch the face, all the [bad word] out the mountain
Sweet embrace
You see her song it can't be heard
Unless you let go of the world
So I laid it all down
And I behold what I heard
 [bad word] ]
No more books, no more empty words
No [bad word] away from her
I now learn from the wind and rain
From the song of the lion's mane
And as it touches the sun and moon
I sit back and behold her tomb
All glory upon her name
We say hara hara hara Narmada