| 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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