PS 4320
TUMI ESECHILE MOR VAKULA VITA'NE NA' VALIYA' GELE (CLIP)
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Roman script
TUMI, ESECHLE MOR BAKUL VITÁNE NÁ BOLIÁ GELE KÁR GHARE
SHIHARAŃE SHOŃITE DOLÁ ESE SHIHARAŃE SHOŃITE DOLÁ ESE BHULIÁ GELE KÁR TARE NÁ BOLIÁ GELE KÁR GHARE
KATA DIVÁ NISHI MÁLÁ RÁSHI RÁSHI GÁNTHIÁ CHILÁM VÁTÁYANE BASI ÁR DEKHI NÁI SE MOHAN HÁSI JÁ MÁKHÁ CHILO JE ADHARE NÁ BOLIÁ GELE KÁR GHARE
MADHUMÁS PARE NIDÁGHA ELO BAKUL KUSUM SHUKHÁIÁ GELO GAVÁKŚE URMI JÁLA GHERILO TUMI CALE GELE ÁRO DÚRE NÁ BOLIÁ GELE KÁR GHARE
TUMI, ESECHLE MOR BAKUL VITÁNE NÁ BOLIÁ GELE KÁR GHARE
Translation
O Lord, You had come to my bakul flower arbor, but where did You go away without telling? Raising vibrations of quiver in my blood You came but why did You forget? Sitting in the balcony, day and night on numerous days, I threaded heaps of floral garlands, but did not see that charming smile any more that was smeared on the lips. The spring period passed and summer came, The bakul flowers dried up. The balcony was covered with waves of webs still You went further.
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