TOMÁY BHÁLOBESE PRIYA
TOMÁR RAUNGA MOR MAN RÁUNGÁLO
JE MAN ÁMÁR CHAŔIYE CHILO
TOMÁY KENDRIBHÚTA HOLO
TOMÁR RAUNGA MOR MAN RÁUNGÁLO
BENDHE REKHE CHILO MORE
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BENDHE REKHE CHILO MORE
JAD́A BHÁVANÁ MOHER D́ORE
SAHASÁ SE GIYE SARE
MUKTIR ÁSVÁDA ENE CHILO
TOMÁR RAUNGA MOR MAN RÁUNGÁLO
MANER GOPÁL MANEI ÁCHO
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
MANER GOPÁL MANEI ÁCHO
RAUNGE BHARIYE CALECHO
MAN YAMUNÁY MÁTIYE CHO
UJÁNE KARE UCCHALO
TOMÁR RAUNGA MOR MAN RÁUNGÁLO
TOMÁY BHÁLOBESE PRIYA
TOMÁR RAUNGA MOR MAN RÁUNGÁLO
O beloved,
by loving You,
my mind has been coloured with Your colour.
The mind that had left me,
has been centralised in You.
Materialistic thoughts that had kept me bound
with the rope of infatuation,
were suddenly removed
and the taste of liberation was experienced.
The Gopal of my mind stays in the mind only,
continuously filling it with colours.
He intoxicates the mental Yamuna river,
overwhelmingly overflowing its banks.