ÁNKHITE KENO ETA JALA
MUCHECHE KÁJAL
KÁR ÁGHÁTE BOLO
GÁGARI BHARATE JETE
BOLO NÁ SÁTHE
CAL GO JALA KE CALO
KÁR ÁGHÁTE BOLO
KARO NÁ ÁR DADHI MANTHAN
SHRUTITE PASHE NÁ SE VEŃU RAŃAN
SHITHIL KENO KABARII BANDHAN
KE SE MOHAN ÁNALO COKHE D́HALO
KÁR ÁGHÁTE BOLO
KÁLO RUPE ÁR DEKHO NÁ
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
KÁLO RUPE ÁR DEKHO NÁ
TAMÁL TALE ÁR ESO NÁ
KÁLO KE ÁR BHÁLOBÁSO NÁ
KÁLO TÁRÁ TABUO JE CHAL CHALO
KÁR ÁGHÁTE BOLO
ÁNKHITE KENO ETA JALA
MUCHECHE KÁJAL
KÁR ÁGHÁTE BOLO
Why so much tears in the eyes, the decoration mark is getting wiped, by what injury, tell
me. For filling the pitcher with water, come along with me, let us go. Do not churn the
curd any more, because the flute sound does not enter into the ears. Why the bondage of
the chignon has loosened, Who is that charmer who has flowed down tears in the eyes? Do
not see the black form any more, do not come below the palm tree any further, do not love
that dark face any more, yet the black pupil of the eyes are overflowing.