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1083 (13/12/1983) D


TOMÁR TARE BASE BASE
DIN JE CALE JÁY

ÁLOKER EI MAHOTSAVE
DÚRE KENO HÁY

PHÚLER PARE PHÚL PHÚT́ECHE
ABHIMÁNE JHARE GECHE
TOMÁR PARASH TOMÁR HARAŚ
SABÁI PETE CÁY

TOMÁR TARE BASE BASE
DIN JE CALE JÁY

NÁCE GÁNE TÁLE CHANDE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
NÁCE GÁNE TÁLE CHANDE
CÁI TOMÁY RÁKHITE ÁNANDE
TUMI NÁHI TÁKÁLE SAB
JÁY CALE VRITHÁY

TOMÁR TARE BASE BASE
DIN JE CALE JÁY


Sitting and waiting for You,
the days pass by.

Alas, during this grand festival of light,
why do You remain afar?

Flowers after flowers bloom,
and, due to pride, wither away.
All long for Your touch and joy.

Through dance, song,
rhythm and tunes
I wish to keep You blissful.

If You do not look at me,
it all will go to waste.








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