PS 3915
LUVINA SA'NJHE LUTUN CA'NDE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
LUBIN SÁNJHE LUTUN CÁNDE D́ÁK DIYE JÁY KENE GO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO
HAMÁR MANE SABÁR MANE HAŔKÁ LÁMÁY KENE GO UŚÁR ÁNKHI CHALA CHALA TU BOLO BOLO BOLO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO
BHULATE LÁRI UYÁKE BHÁVI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BHULATE LÁRI UYÁKE BHÁVI UYÁR BHÁVEI HÁSI D́UBI UYÁR LÁGI SAKAL TYÁGI MAN HOLO VIKALO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO
RÁTE DINE SÁNJHA VIHÁNE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ RÁTE DINE SÁNJHA VIHÁNE UYÁKE CÁI MAUL VANE Ú RÁJÁ MUR MOHAN MADHUR JIIVANE SAMBALO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO
LUBIN SÁNJHE LUTUN CÁNDE D́ÁK DIYE JÁY KENE GO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO TU BOLO BOLO BOLO
Translation
O Lord, in setting dusk with new moon, why do You go on calling me? You tell me. Why do You bring flood into my mind and all minds, overflowing dry eyes? I cannot forget Him, in spite of willing, smiling in that ideation, I sink. For The One for Whom I renounced all my mind is restless. Day and night, morning evening, I want Him in the mahul grove. He is my sweet charming King strength and treasure of my life.
Thoughts
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