KE GÁY MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
KE GÁY MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
KE GÁY MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
KE GÁY MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
KE GÁY MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
MAYURER KALÁPER
MAYURER KALÁPER
MAYURER KALÁPER TÁLE TÁLE HÁY
KE GÁY MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
NIIP KESHARER
NIIP KESHARER, NIIP KESHARER
NIIP KESHARER SPANDIT VÁY
UDDÁM HIYÁ SHIHARÁY
KE GÁY MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
KADAMBA KUSUMER
KADAMBA KUSUMER
KADAMBA KUSUMER
KADAMBA KUSUMER PARÁGERA GÁY
MAN MADHUKARE ÁSE KII ÁSHÁY
KE GÁY MADHU JHARÁ VARAŚÁY
Who is that - singing in this sweet rain,
to the rhythm of the peacock's tail-dance?
The breeze that vibrates with the pollen of niipa
makes my heart shiver uncontrollably.
Over the pollen of kadamba flowers,
with what hope does my mental bee come singing along?