The bangles speak, the bracelet speaks: |
Oh, I have become your beloved |
Without you, I could not live, I would die |
Take it away, golden one, take my heart away... |
The bangles speak, the bracelet speaks: |
Oh, I have become your beloved |
The bangles speak, the bracelet speaks: |
Oh, I have become your beloved |
Without you, I could not live, I would die |
Take it away, golden one, take my heart away... |
The bangles speak, the bracelet speaks: |
Oh, I have become your beloved |
Without you, I could not live, I would die |
Take my heart away, take it away... |
Oh, oh, I'd die, I'd die without you |
Now my nights are spent counting stars (I can't sleep) |
I shall call only you, my bindi shall signal you |
The shine, the shine, the shine of your bindi |
It shall sparkle as the stars sparkle next to the moon |
My anklets shall call you, they shall soothe your sulk |
O lover, yes, my beloved |
Think some on my words, consider them some |
The bangles speak, the bracelet speaks: |
Oh, I have become your beloved |
Without you, I could not live, I would die |
Take it away, golden one, take my heart away... |
May the part of my hair be decorated as a wife's, may my beloved be with me forever |
You've come into my world; don't ever go back out |
Don the groom's garland, lover, and come to my house |
Beautiful, how beautiful you look today |
Your beauty sparkles when bound to me, me alone |
Your looks are so stunning that even the moon is crazy about you |
Go on with you, liar, I'm not buying your flattery |
Why do you pander so; we already know it all! |
My heart speaks this prayer: that your match will prosper |
O lover, o lover, may our whole lives pass together like this |
The bangles speak, the bracelet speaks: |
Oh, I have become your beloved |
Without you, I could not live, I would die |
Take it away, golden one, take my heart away... |
Come here, beautiful; off with you, loverboy! |
Take it away, golden one, take my heart away... |
In times of happiness, in times of sadness, |
we shall not be separated |
In times of happiness, in times of sadness |
BOLE CHUDIYAN
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