KE GO GÁN SHONÁLE ÁMÁY
KII BOLO TAVA PARICAYA
MOHAN BÁNSHI ÁR MADHUR HÁSI
VÁN ÁNE MAN YAMUNÁY
KII BOLO TAVA PARICAYA
BÁNSHI BÁJE YUGE YUGE NITYA VRAJE ÁVEGE
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BÁNSHI BÁJE YUGE YUGE NITYA VRAJE ÁVEGE
MAN KE MÁTIYE DIYE PHÁGUNER RÁUNGÁ PHÁGE
PRIITI MAINJARI KATHÁ KAYA
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NITYA BHÁVE TUMI SHÁSHVATA ANUBHAVA
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NITYA BHÁVE TUMI SHÁSHVATA ANUBHAVA
ASHEŚA LIILÁ RASE BHÁVA DHÁRÁ ABHINAVA
PALAKETE NECE CALO PULAKETE UCCHALA
TOMÁY BOJHÁ SOJÁ NAYA
KII BOLO TAVA PARICAYA
KE GO GÁN SHONÁLE ÁMÁY
KII BOLO TAVA PARICAYA
Who sings song for me?
What is Your identity?
Your charming flute and sweet smile
bring floods to my mental Yamuna river.
Your flute plays with impulse,
age after age,
in the eternal world of Vraja.
This spring season it intoxicates the mind with a play of colours
and makes the buds of love speak out.
You are the ever new feelings of eternal ideation,
floating in the endless flow of the divine play.
You momentarily start dancing, vibrant with joy.
It is not easy to understand You.