KABE TUMI ÁSBE PRIYATAMA
CHANDE GÁNE MAMA
BOLABE HESE PRÁŃOCCHVÁSE
SUR DHÁRÁ ÁMI SVARŃIMA
CHANDE GÁNE MAMA
BOLABE KABHU MORE BHÚLE JÁBE NÁ
KONO PARIVESHE DÚRE SARE RABE NÁ
SAUNGE SAUNGE THEKE BHÁVER MÁDHURII MEKHE
HESE JÁBE KUSUM PARÁG SAMA
CHANDE GÁNE MAMA
TOMÁRI PRIITITE DHARÁ NRITYE BHARÁ
TOMÁR GIITITE SIIMÁ ASIIME HÁRÁ
TOMÁR NIITIR PATH SABÁKÁR MANORATHA
NIYE JÁY LAKŚYE MADHURTAMA,
CHANDE GÁNE MAMA
KABE TUMI ÁSBE PRIYATAMA
CHANDE GÁNE MAMA
O my most beloved,
when shall You come to me with rhythm and song?
In the golden flow of Your melody,
tell me smilingly and with heartfelt expression.
Tell me You will never forget me
and that under no circumstances shall I ever move away from You.
Forever together,
absorbed in the sweetness of ideation,
I shall go on floating like the pollen in a flower.
By Your love, the earth is full of dance.
By Your song, limits dissolve into the unlimited.
Your principled path is the cherished desire of all,
leading to the sweetest desideratum.