Je ra, ji ra, de ji ra, de ji, ji, jiShare the wellShare with your brotherShare the well, my friendIt takes a deeper wellTo love one anotherShare the well, my friendJe ra, ji ra, de ji ra, de ji, ji, jiDo you think the water knowsFlowing down to the mountain thawFinally to find reposeFor any soul who cares to drawSome kindred keepers of this earthOn their way to join the flowAre cast aside and left to thirstTell me now it is not soAll God’s creatures share the water holeThe blessed day the monsoon comesAnd in His image we are wovenEvery likeness every oneFrom Kashmir to KaralaUnder every banyan treeMothers for their children cryWith empty jar and bended kneeJe ra, ji ra, ji ra, de ji ra, de ji, ji, jiYou know I’ve heard good people sayThere’s nothing I can doThat’s half a world awayWell maybe you’ve got moneyMaybe you’ve got timeMaybe you’ve got the Living WellThat ain’t ever running dryJe ra, ji ra, ji ra, de ji ra, de ji, ji, ji