KÁCHE ELE BOLE GELE NÁ
KE GO TUMI KE TU MI
BHÁLOBESE SABAI DILE
BOLE GELE NÁ KE ÁMI
KÁCHE ELE BOLE GELE NÁ
KE GO TUMI KE TU MI
MÁLANCE JE PHUL PHUT́ECHE
SE JÁNE NÁ KEJESE
SURER MÁYÁY MAN JE NÁCE
SE JÁNE NÁ KENO NÁCE SE
KÁCHE ELE BOLE GELE NÁ
KE GO TUMI KE TU MI
HÁSITE CÁNDER JOÁR ÁSE
CÁNDA JÁNE NÁ KENO SE ÁSE
VISHVA LIILÁY, EI
VISHVA LIILÁY CHANDA JOGÁO
KE GO TUMI DIVASA YÁMII
KÁCHE ELE BOLE GELE NÁ
KE GO TUMI KE TU MI
BHÁLOBESE SABAI DILE
BOLE GELE NÁ KE ÁMI
You came close,
but You did not say
who You are,
who You are.
In love, You gave me Your all
but You did not say who I am.
The flower that blooms in the garden
knows not what it is.
In the magic of melodies,
the mind dances
but does not know why.
With the smile of the moon,
the tides flow
but do not know why.
In this universal sport,
day and night,
You vibrate Your rhythm,
but who are You?