PS 4040
TUMI AYUTA CANDE MOHANA'NANDA CEDE CHUT'E JA'O TARE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TUMI, AYUTA CHANDE MOHANÁNANDE AYUTA CHANDE MOHANÁNANDE AYUTA CHANDE MOHANÁNANDE NECE CHÚT́E JÁO KÁR TARE BOLO NÁ BOLO NÁ ÁMÁRE
VEŃUKÁ VIITHITE ALAKÁ DYUTITE VEŃUKÁ VIITHITE ALAKÁ DYUTITE VEŃUKÁ VIITHITE ALAKÁ DYUTITE ALAKŚYA KÁR ABHISÁRE BOLO NÁ BOLO NÁ ÁMÁRE
MÁNO NÁKO KONO BÁDHÁ VIPATTI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ MÁNO NÁKO KONO BÁDHÁ VIPATTI NIKKANE TAVA NEIKO VIRATI MADHUR ÁNANE NEI VIRAKTI PRIITI D́HELE JÁO AKÁTARE BOLO NÁ BOLO NÁ ÁMÁRE
TUMII EKAK EI CARÁCARE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ TUMII EKAK EI CARÁCARE BHÚMÁ VYANJAK SMITA ADHARE HARAŚE PARASHE JÁO GLÁNI HARE SUDHÁ RASE BHESE CIDÁDHÁRE BOLO NÁ BOLO NÁ ÁMÁRE
AYUTA CHANDE MOHANÁNANDE NECE CHÚT́E JÁO KÁR TARE BOLO NÁ BOLO NÁ ÁMÁRE
Translation
O Lord, with millions of rhythms and charming bliss, what for You go on rushing? Tell tell me. Through the bamboo lanes, with heavenly glow, unseen for what rendezvous? You do not heed to any obstruction or distress. You have no aversion to tinkling sound of the ankle bell and no abstinence for sweet face, You go on pouring love to distressed. You are singular entity in the entire world. Cosmic expresser, with smiling lips. With happiness You go on providing touch taking away my agonies and with the flow of nectar go on floating in the firmament of the mind.
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