PS 4296
TOMA'RE BHA'LO VA'SIYA' NIJERE BHULIYA' GECHI
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
TOMÁRE BHÁLOBÁSIÁ NIJERE BHULIÁ GECHI TUMI ELE MOR MANE MOR MANE HÁRIYECHI
TUMI ELE MOR MANE MOR MANE HÁRIYECHI
VARAŚÁ VIT́API SAM ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ VARAŚÁ VIT́API SAM PATRA SHYÁMAL HOYE SATTÁR BODH MAMA SHYÁMALE GECHI MILIYE VINIMAYE SAB ÁMÁR SHUDHU TOMÁRE PETECHI TUMI ELE MOR MANE MOR MANE HÁRIYECHI
HÁSI TAVA ADHARETE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ HÁSI TAVA ADHARETE HÁSI TAVA ADHARETE HÁSI TAVA ADHARETE
BÁNSHII SHUNI SHRAVAŃETE NUPUR DHWANIR SÁTHE VRAJ RAJE MISHIÁCHI TUMI ELE MOR MANE MOR MANE HÁRIYECHI
Translation
O Lord, by loving You, I have forgotten myself. You came into my mind, and my mind is lost. Like the rain forest trees, making leaves green, the awareness of my existence, has merged into greenness. In exchange of all mine, I got only You. With smile on Your lips, I hear Your flute, with my ears. Along with the ankle bell sound of Yours, I have merged in the dust of Vraja.
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