Lyrics and translation Rana Mazumdar - Pirit Koro Na
Pirit Koro Na
Don't Love Me
O
re
Mon
moner
kotha
kaino
bolis
na
O
my
mind,
why
don't
you
speak
your
love?
Mone
jodi
na
soy
baitha
valobasis
na
If
you
don't
love
me,
why
do
you
sit
with
me?
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Heeya
jole
heeya
jole
nevena
je
aakhijole
Do
not
shed
tears
that
my
eyes
cannot
see
Ore
Mon
premer
baithay
buker
khatai
choker
patay
bristi
namish
na
O
my
love,
in
the
temple
of
love,
my
heart
is
broken
and
my
eyes
are
dry
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Ai
prem
j
sukher
naame
sudhu
dukhkho
dite
jaane
Oh
love,
in
the
name
of
happiness,
you
only
know
how
to
give
sorrow
Tobu
sukher
sedin
vulbo
ki
Kore,
ki
Kore,
ki
kore
Even
then,
when
will
the
days
of
happiness
come?
What
do
I
do,
what
do
I
do,
what
do
I
do?
Tar
sopno
niye
choke
aaj
othey
re
jhor
buke
Holding
on
to
his
dream,
my
eyes
are
filled
with
tears
today
Ami
doore
sore
thakbo
ki
kore,
ki
kore
I
will
stay
away
and
far
away,
what
can
I
do,
what
can
I
do?
Heeya
jole
heeya
jole
nevena
j
aakhijole
Do
not
shed
tears
that
my
eyes
cannot
see
Ore
Mon
pother
dhulay
sritir
melay
jabar
bailay
pichu
dakis
na
Oh
my
love,
on
the
dusty
path
of
life's
journey,
don't
call
me
back
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Ei
prem
j
obujh
paakhi
jodi
buker
khachai
raakhi
Oh
love,
if
you
keep
this
innocent
bird
caged
in
your
heart
Oy
doorer
aakash
take
daake
re,
daake
re,
daake
re
Call
him
to
the
distant
sky,
call
him,
call
him,
call
him
Jaani
somoy
jowar
vata
Who
knows
when
the
storm
will
come
Thake
golap
fule
o
kata
The
rose
flower
will
still
bloom
Tobu
Mon
j
tari
chobi
aake
re,
aake
re,o
But
my
love,
when
your
image
comes
to
me,
call
me,
call
me,
oh
Heeya
jole
heeya
jole
nevena
j
aakhijole
Do
not
shed
tears
that
my
eyes
cannot
see
O
re
Mon
assay
aasay
baither
vasay
valobasai
dukhkho
likish
na
O
my
love,
do
not
live
in
hope,
do
not
love,
do
not
write
sorrow
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
Nare
nare
o
Mon
preet
koris
na
My
love,
don't
torture
me
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Writer(s): Jeet Gannguli, Priyo Chattopadhyay
Album
Josh
date of release
11-07-2010
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