Babul Supriyo - Jane Tame Feribani Galapare - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Babul Supriyo - Jane Tame Feribani Galapare




Jane Tame Feribani Galapare
My Dear, Take Me Away
Priyare Priyare Priyare Priyare
My dearest, my dearest, my dearest, my dearest
Jane Tume Pheribani Gala Pare Pare
My love, you make me want to fly away
Mo Gharaku Tuma Bata Sarila Adhare
Take me away to your home, let me rest my head on your lips
Jane Tume Pheribani Gala Pare Pare
My love, you make me want to fly away
Mo Gharaku Tuma Bata Sarila Adhare
Take me away to your home, let me rest my head on your lips
Priyare Priyare Priyare Priyare
My dearest, my dearest, my dearest, my dearest
Jane Tume Pheribani Gala Pare Pare
My love, you make me want to fly away
Mo Gharaku Tuma Bata Sarila Adhare...
Take me away to your home, let me rest my head on your lips...
Khata Khata Barakuli
A beautiful bird with a melodious voice
Kia Ani Jachiba
What should I do with it?
Mitha Mitha Sarapudi
My sweet, sweet love
Mote Kia Magiba
What should I ask of you?
Sanja Hele Naikula Jiba Pain Kahiba
Together we'll live in harmony
Tu Raja Mu Rani Kia Au Lekhiba
You're the king, and I'm the queen. What more could we want?
Priyare Priyare Priyare Priyare
My dearest, my dearest, my dearest, my dearest
Jane Tume Pheribani Gala Pare Pare
My love, you make me want to fly away
Mo Gharaku Tuma Bata Sarila Adhare...
Take me away to your home, let me rest my head on your lips...
Micha Micha Sabu Micha
I've been watching you for a long time
Micha Thila Se Dina
I've been waiting for this day
Dhunan Dhunan Laage Aji
My heart beats faster now
Pila Dina Sapana
My dreams are coming true
Mati Handi Mati Chuli
Our earthen house, our earthen stove
Barasare Bhijila
We'll share it in the rain
Kagajara Danga Mora
I'll put flowers in your hair
Jau Jau Budila
And we'll dance in the rain
Priyare Priyare Priyare Priyare
My dearest, my dearest, my dearest, my dearest
Jane Tume Pheribani Gala Pare Pare
My love, you make me want to fly away
Mo Gharaku Tuma Bata Sarila Adhare...
Take me away to your home, let me rest my head on your lips...
Priyare Priyare Priyare Priyare
My dearest, my dearest, my dearest, my dearest
Priyare Priyare Priyare Priyare
My dearest, my dearest, my dearest, my dearest
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