TOMÁR GÁNER TÁLE NECECHI
TUMI JÁNO NÁ
TUMI JÁNO NÁ
TOMÁKE BHÁLOBESECHI
TOMÁR GÁNER TÁLE NECECHI
ÚŚÁR ARUŃA RAKTIMÁBHÁY
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ÚŚÁR ARUŃA RAKTIMÁBHÁY
PHULER HÁSIR MANTHAR VÁYA
TANDRÁ BHÁUNGÁ CETANATÁY?
TOMÁR PÁNE CEYE THEKECHI
TOMÁR GÁNER TÁLE NECECHI
DINER SHEŚE SANDHYÁ TÁRÁY
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DINER SHEŚE SANDHYÁ TÁRÁY
EKAT́I BHÁVER KON EKTÁRÁY
JE RÁGA RÁTER ÁNDHÁR SARÁY
TÁRI SURE HÁRIYE GECHI
TOMÁR GÁNER TÁLE NECECHI
I dance to the rhythm of Your song.
You do not know that I love You.
In the crimson red glow of the morning sun,
in the smile of the flower in the gentle breeze,
with consciousness that breaks all drowsiness,
I look at You.
In the melody of the evening star at the end of the day,
with only one thought on my monochord,
playing the tune that removes the darkness of the night,
I lose myself.