KE GO TUMI EI ABELÁY
ELE CALE ÁMÁR GHARE
NÁ BOLE NÁ KAYE ELE
NÁ BOLE NÁ KAYE ELE
CALE GELE PRIITI DHÁRE
KE GO TUMI EI ABELÁY
ELE CALE ÁMÁR GHARE
MÁYÁ TUMI JÁNO JÁNI,
LIILÁ JÁNO TÁO TO MÁNI
ÁMÁR JÁNÁ ÁMÁR MÁNÁ
ÁMÁR JÁNÁ ÁMÁR MÁNÁ
BÁJE KI TAVA NÚPURE
KE GO TUMI EI ABELÁY
ELE CALE ÁMÁR GHARE
HÁSÁTE KÁNDÁTE JÁNO
BHÁLOBESE KÁCHE T́ÁNO
VAEPARITYERA SAMÁHÁRE
VAEPARITYERA SAMÁHÁRE
GAŔECHO TUMI NIJERE
KE GO TUMI EI ABELÁY
ELE CALE ÁMÁR GHARE
Who are You coming to my home
at this untimely hour?
Without declaring it or announcement,
You came and went away as flow of love.
I know that You know the illusive force, maya.
I also accept that You play the divine game of liila.
Does this knowledge and acceptance of mine,
resound in Your ankle bell?
You know how to make others cry and smile,
and how to pull them close with love.
You create Yourself as a collection of contrasts.