Текст и перевод песни Arati Mukhopadhyay - Kato Dur Aar Kato Dur

Kato Dur Aar Kato Dur

Kato dur.
Dur...
Kato dur, aar kato dur.
Premer e sei madhupur.
Kato dur, aar Kato dur.
Premer e sei madhupur.
Kato dur, aar Kato dur.
Sudhalo Karun sware.-2
Bnasorir Panchomi Sur.
Kato dur, aar kato dur.
Protidin sondhabelay . bnasiwala bnasi bajay dharmatalay.
Sahorer kothin pothe, muchlo k tar snithir snidur.
Kato dur, aar kato dur.
Premer e sei madhupur.
Kato dur, aar Kato dur.
Moner manush hariye gache.
Hariye gache apon jon.
Moner manush hariye gache.
Hariye gache apon jon.
Natun Kore gorte holo, virer majhe brindabon.
Virer majhe brindabon.
Protidin sondhabelay . bnasiwala bnasi bajay dharmatalay.
Nagorer achin pothe, bajbe ki tar.
Mouno nupur...
Kato dur, aar Kato dur.
Premer e sei madhupur.
Kato dur, aar Kato dur.
Sudhalo Karun sware.
Bnasorir Panchomi Sur.
Kato dur, aar kato dur...

How Far Away It Is, And How Far It Is

How far, far away.
Far away...
How far, oh how far away.
In love, is that forest of honey.
How far, oh how far away.
In love, is that forest of honey.
How far, oh how far away.
I melodically sing in my own tune.-2
With the woodwind's divine tunes.
How far, oh how far away.
Every evening, the flute played in the temple, a melodious tune.
On the city's deserted streets, the enchanting tunes played sweetly and slightly.
How far, oh how far away.
In love, is that forest of honey.
How far, oh how far away.
The person of my heart was lost.
My own people were lost.
The person of my heart was lost.
My own people were lost.
In a new creation, there was Brindabon, in the midst of courage.
In the midst of courage, Brindabon.
Every evening, the flute played in the temple, a melodious tune.
In the city's deserted streets, the tunes will play.
Quiet anklets...
How far, oh how far away.
In love, is that forest of honey.
How far, oh how far away.
I melodically sing in my own tune.
With the woodwind's divine tunes.
How far, oh how far away...