PS 4999
NU'TANER GA'N NIYE ESECHA ESECHA MANER GOLAKA HATE
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
NÚTANER GÁN NIYE ESCHO, ESCHO MANER GOLOK HOTE DHULIR GOKUL PARE NEVECHO ÁR TUMI DÚR NAO AMRIT VÁŃII SHONÁO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁR TUMI DÚR NAO AMRTA VÁŃII SHONÁO ÁSHÁR PRADIIP HÁTE KÁNE KÁNE KATHÁ KAO RÁGE ANURÁGE HESECHO, ESECHO
NÚTANER GÁN NIYE ESCHO, ESCHO BUJHECHI ÁMÁR TUMI? SAB CEYE ÁPANÁR ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BUJHECHI ÁMÁR TUMI? SAB CEYE ÁPANÁR SUKHE DUHKHE SAMPADE CETANÁR MAŃIHÁR UCCHAL PRIITI RASE BHESECHO, ESECHO NÚTANER GÁN NIYE ESCHO, ESCHO
Translation
O Lord, You came with the song of the new. From the arena of mental heaven, You descended down to earthly Gokula. Today You are not far, speak oput the message of nectar. With lamp of hope in hands, wisper the message into each ear. You smile with love and affection. I understand that You are my own compared to all. You are the gemnecklace of consciousness in pain and pleasure. You go on soaring with vibrant flow of love.
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