TU BHA'LCHIS KII BHA'LCHIS KII BHA'LCHIS AMAN

Translation

MUKE BOLO RE TU BOLO RE TU, BOLO RE SUJAN TUR COKHER TÁRÁ HOICHE JE STHIRA KÁR RAUNGE EI VIHÁNE RAUNGÁILI MAN TU BHÁLCHIS KII BHÁLCHIS KII BHÁLCHIS AMAN

PHUT́ECHE KADAM PHÚL RUKHER ÁGÁY MADH BHÁNGYÁ PAIRECHE DUHKHER BETHÁY TUKE CENÁ HOLYO DÁY TU KE BUJHÁ HOLYO DÁY YADIO MÁTHÁR MAŃI TU MÚR COKHER SVAPAN TU BHÁLCHIS KII BHÁLCHIS KII BHÁLCHIS AMAN

ÁRO VAN KE NÁHI JÁBO KÁT́H ÁNITE GHAR KE NÁHI JÁBO CÚL BÁNDHITE BÁNDHABO NÁI LÁCABO NÁI, MAN BHARITE TU MUR GHARER MANIŚA CHILI HOLI KEMAN TU BHÁLCHIS KII BHÁLCHIS KII BHÁLCHIS AMAN

O Lord, do You love me or not, why do You love me like this, You tell me, O the respected. The pupil of Your eyes are fixed, on this morning, into what colour? The kadamba flowers bloom, honey came on the dry trees. By pangs of sorrows, I lie broken. It is difficult to know and understand You, even though You are gem of my crown and dream of my eyes. I shall not go to the forest to fetch wood, will not go home to tie my chignon. Will not dress up and dance, whole heartedly. You have been my favourite family member, how have You been like that?