বাদল-বাউল বাজায় রে একতারা
Badol baul bajay re ektara
The minstrel-cloud plays his lute
A day long stream of pitter patter pit
Intoxicated by his own tune
He dances around and drains himself
In paddy fields and rose-apple woods
Dreadlocks of dense clouds
Pile up on the darkening sky
Pitter patter on the leaves
Peal out like anklet bells
Distracted by an alluring tune
Luring one away from home
The east wind wanders bereft
Badol baul bajay re ektara
The minstrel-cloud plays his lute
A day long stream of pitter patter pit
Intoxicated by his own tune
He dances around and drains himself
In paddy fields and rose-apple woods
Dreadlocks of dense clouds
Pile up on the darkening sky
Pitter patter on the leaves
Peal out like anklet bells
Distracted by an alluring tune
Luring one away from home
The east wind wanders bereft
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