Текст и перевод песни Abhijeet Bhattacharya - Bhanga Dewale Rang
Bhanga
dewale
rong
dhore
na
j
aar
a
ghore
My
love,
don't
wear
the
color
of
intoxication
on
your
steed,
Bhanga
dewale
rong
dhore
na
j
aar
a
ghore
My
love,
don't
wear
the
color
of
intoxication
on
your
steed,
Ghorir
kata
bojhe,
ghirir
kata
bojhe
na
You
don't
understand
the
pain
of
the
house,
Bikel
na
sokal...
You
don't
understand
the
pain
of
the
afternoon...
Bhanga
dewale
rong
ghore
na
j
aar
a
ghore.
My
love,
don't
wear
the
color
of
intoxication
on
your
steed.
Bichhanar
kole
giye
sopneri
hat
dhore
Going
to
the
bedside,
I
hold
the
hands
of
a
beauty,
Bichhanar
kole
giye
sopneri
hat
dhore
Going
to
the
bedside,
I
hold
the
hands
of
a
beauty,
Bheja
balise
suye
thaki
raat
bhor
jege
Lying
all
night,
longing
for
your
embrace,
Tobu
ami
besh
achhi
joriye
sob
sriti.
Yet
I
spend
the
whole
night
awake,
my
dear.
Ghorir
kata
bojhena
bikel
na
sokal
You
don't
understand
the
pain
of
the
house,
you
don't
understand
the
pain
of
the
afternoon
Bhanga
dewale
rong
dhorena
j
aar
a
ghore
My
love,
don't
wear
the
color
of
intoxication
on
your
steed,
Bhirete
kolahole
kew
ki
r
gaan
sone
To
whom
do
you
listen
to
songs
in
this
crowd
and
commotion?
Bhirete
kolahole
kew
ki
r
gaan
sone
To
whom
do
you
listen
to
songs
in
this
crowd
and
commotion?
Dhulo
makha
gito
bitaan
jana
ojana
gaan
The
smoky
tavern
sings
songs
that
reach
far
and
wide,
Tobu
ami
besh
achhi
joriye
sob
sriti
Yet
I
spend
the
whole
night
awake,
my
dear.
Ghorir
kata
bojhe
na,
ghorir
kata
bojhe
na
You
don't
understand
the
pain
of
the
house,
you
don't
understand
the
pain
of
the
house,
Bikel
na
sokal
You
don't
understand
the
pain
of
the
afternoon
Bhanga
dewale
rong
dhore
na
j
aar
a
ghore
My
love,
don't
wear
the
color
of
intoxication
on
your
steed.
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