PS 4960
RUN'UJHUNU RUN'UJHUNU NU'PURA VA'JE KA'HA'R NU'PUA KE NA'CE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
RUNU JHUNU RUNU JHUNU NÚPUR BÁJE KÁHÁR NÚPUR KE NÁCE
MÁTÁIYÁ TANU MAN SE JE GO ÁSE KLEDA KLIŚT́A MAN MÁJHE KÁHÁR NUPUR KE NACE
SUKHER ÁMEJ BHULE GECHI BAHU KÁLA KÁNDIÁ KET́ECHE MOR SANDHYÁ SAKÁLA NIJEI RACIÁ GECHI MÁYÁ MOHA JÁLA KE SE DARADII ÁSE KÁHÁR NUPUR KE NÁCE
BHÁVIÁCHILÁM EKÁ PAŔIYÁ ÁCHI SUHRID BANDHU SAB HÁRÁYECHI ÁJ EI DHVANI MÁJHE SAB PEYECHI CIDÁKÁSHER VIBHU HÁSE KÁHÁR NUPUR KE NÁCE
RUNU JHUNU RUNU JHUNU NÚPUR BÁJE KÁHÁR NÚPUR KE NÁCE
Translation
The anklebell is tinkling, Whose is the anklebell and Who is dancing? Captivating, the body and the mind, Who has come, into the tired and fatigued mind? Even the subtle trace of the happiness I have forgotten for a long time. My mornings and evenings are passing crying. I continued creating my own net of infatuation. Who is that sympathizer who has come? I was thinking that I have fallen left alone, that I had lost all my friends and brothers. Today, within this sound, I got all, and the moon of the firmament of my mind smiles.
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