TUMI ELE NÁ
DINER PARE DIN JE GELO
DINER PARE DIN JE GELO
SAMAY TOMÁR HOLO NÁ NÁ
TUMI ELE NÁ
SEJE THÁKÁ HOLO VRITHÁ
SEJE THÁKÁ HOLO VRITHÁ
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
SEJE THÁKÁ HOLO VRITHÁ
TILAK CANDAN MÁLÁ GÁNTHÁ
CHANDE BÁNDHÁ KATA
KATHÁ BHARÁ RASANÁ
TUMI ELE NÁ
DILUM SABE JALÁINJALI
DILUM SABE JALÁINJALI
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
DILUM SABE JALÁINJALI
MOHAN RÁGE ARGHYA D́ÁLI
MANER MADHURATÁ D́HÁLI
EBÁR ESO NÁ
TUMI ELE NÁ
You did not come,
though days after days have passed.
Your time does not come.
Arranging a seat for You has become useless,
and so have the preparing of sandal paste
and the threading of a garland,
to welcome You.
Innumerable rhythmic talks have passed over my tongue.
The tray has been filled with charming tunes.
All the sweetness of my mind I have poured out.
Will not You come this time?