Whenever the calamity came, my shyam has become a helper,
The people of the world left, my shyam added a relationship,
If you call, it comes running, it removes the trouble.
When the days were full of pain, Shyam extended his hand,
In the darkest nights, Baba played together,
My shyam embraced, and made his own me,
By raising my hand on my head, I also raised my honor,
If you call, it comes running, it removes the trouble.
There is no hope of the world, my true friend is Shyam,
Even the boat will not sink when, Shyam is my Majhi,
Now it will cross, it will save it,
Only this one will accept my life Naya,
If you call, it comes running, it removes the trouble.
In my Shyam’s court, the loser gets support,
Whoever comes here after losing, seems to be dear to Shyam,
The bush of your peacock, give relief from the troubles,
Have fun all your life, lived comfortably,
If you call, it comes running, it removes the trouble.
Kirtan in every gyras, the echo is very sweet,
Decorated like a bride, the city shyam is yours,
Called ‘Bhanu’ Khatu, and erased all the trouble,
‘Vipin’ wooed Baba a lot by reciting hymns,
If you call, it comes running, it removes the trouble.
Whenever the calamity came, my shyam has become a helper,
The people of the world left, my shyam added a relationship,
If you call, it comes running, it removes the trouble.