Here's my transcription from the sheet music at the Levy site; see the link above:


HINDUSTAN
Oliver G Wallace and Harold Weeks
Chicago: Forster Music Publisher, Inc., 1918.

1. Camel trappings jingle
Harp-strings sweetly tingle,
With a sweet voice mingle,
Underneath the stars;
Singing, memories are bringing,
Temple bells are ringing, calling me afar.

CHORUS: Hindustan, where we stopped to rest our tired caravan,
Hindustan, where the painted peacock proudly spread his fan,
Hindustan, where the purple sunbird flashed across the sand,
Hindustan, where I met her and the world began.

2. Shades of night are falling,
Nightingales are calling,
Ev'ry heart enthralling,
Underneath the stars;
Sighing, like the night wind dying,
Soft my heart is crying for my love afar.