CÁNDER DESHER APSARÁ SE
CÁNDER DESHER APSARÁ SE
CÁNDER DESHER APSARÁ SE
CÁNDER DESHER APSARÁ SE
BOLALE ESE PRADOŚE
HESE HESE HESE HESE
KISER TARE EMAN KARE
BHÁVER GHORE ÁCHO KI ÁSHE
BOLALE ESE PRADOŚE, HESE HESE
JÁNI NÁKO ÁMI BOLI
KÁR TARE DINE RÁTE CALI
CALÁR SHEŚE KE SE ESE
KAIBE KATHÁ BHÁLOBESE
BOLALE ESE PRADOŚE, HESE HESE
HE APSARÁ BOLO ÁMÁY
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
HE APSARÁ BOLO ÁMÁY
SE MOR PRIYA THÁKE KOTHÁY
KAR NÚPURE MOHAN PURE
AJÁNÁJÁNÁY MESHE
BOLALE ESE PRADOŚE, HESE HESE
CÁNDER DESHER APSARÁ SE
BOLALE ESE PRADOŚE, HESE HESE
The nymph from the land of the moon came
and, in the pre-evening, smiling and smiling,
told me:
“Of whom and with what hope,
are you thinking so intensely?”
(I replied,)
“I do not know for whom I move day and night,
nor who is there at the end of my journey.
Do tell me about Him, lovingly.
O nymph, tell me where my beloved dwells,
whose charming ankle bells join the known and the unknown.”