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Amader Bokul Tolay Bhir Jomeche Lyrics In (Bengali) English Translation

AMADER BOKUL TOLAY BHIR JOMECHE

A crowd has gathered under our Bokul tree

BOSECHHE MELA

A fair has been set up there

DEKHTE JABO AMI TUMI

You and I will go see it together

SE MELAY DOKAN KOTO SARI SARI

In that fair, shops are lined up in rows

MATIR PUTUL ROKOMARI

Clay dolls of many kinds are being sold

MILCHHE SETHE BAUL FAKIR

Bauls and fakirs have gathered there too

HASHIMUKHER BURO BURI

And smiling old men and women

ORE PUTUL BAHARI PUTUL

Oh doll, oh beautiful doll

PUTUL BAHARI PUTUL

Gorgeous, colorful doll

PRAN THAKLE BUJHTE BAAPU

If one has life, they’ll understand, my friend

E MANUSH JATI KHUB ANARI

This human race is quite foolish

AMADER BAKULTOLAY BHIR JOMECHHE

Under our Bokul tree, the crowd grows

GHURCHHE NAGORDOLA

The giant wheel (ferris wheel) is spinning

CHORTE JABO AMI TUMI

You and I will ride it

SEI NAGORDOLA HAAY

Oh, that giant wheel

GOL GOL GOL GOL GOL GOL GOL

Goes round and round and round…

GHURBO DU’JON SEI NAGORDOLAY

We two will spin on that ferris wheel

GHURBO DU’JON DEKHBO DOKAN

We’ll go around, look at the shops

PHUCHKA KHABO DUI CHARIKHAN

And eat a few plates of phuchka (street food)

AMADER JONTRAJIBON MUKTI PABE

Our mechanical lives will find relief

GHONTA TINEK MELAY JABE

For a few hours, we’ll be lost in the fair

ORE JIBON ANDHOKARER JIBON

Oh life, the life full of darkness

ORE JIBON KANTIVORA JIBON

Oh life, also full of brightness

BHANGLE MELA BUJHBE BAAPU

When the fair ends, you’ll realize, my friend

ALOR BAHAR PANCH DINERII

That the lights were only for five days

AMADER JIBONTOLAY MOTORGARI

Under our lives, motorcars run

GHURCHHE MARON KUAY

Spinning in a deadly well (refers to 'Well of Death')

DEKHTE JABO AMI TUMI

You and I will go see it

SE KUAY BON BON BON BON...

In that well, the sound of cars speeding

GHURCHHE GARI

The car keeps spinning

LACHHE CHOKHE BHISHON DHADHA

A deadly riddle stirs in the eyes

BACHBE NAKI MORBE GARI

Will the car survive or crash?

ORE MANUSH GARIR BHETOR MANUSH

Oh human, the human inside the spinning car

ORE MANUSH GHURTE THAKA MANUSH

Oh human, always going in circles

THAMBE JOKHON BUJHBE BAPU

It will stop when you realize, my friend

JIBON BAKI DUI DINER-I

That life only has two days left

AMADER BAKULTOLAY BHIR JOMECHHE

Under our Bokul tree, the crowd is gathering

BOSECHHE MELA

The fair has begun

DEKHTE JABO AMI TUMI

You and I will go see it together