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Amar Shonar Bangla (My Golden Bengal)My Bengal of gold, I love youForever your skies, your air set my heart in tuneas if it were a flute,In Spring, Oh mother mine, the fragrance fromyour mango-groves makes me wild with joy-Ah, what a thrill!In Autumn, Oh mother mine,in the full-blossomes paddy fields,I have seen spread all over - sweet smiles!Ah, what a beauty, what shades, what an affectionand what a tenderness!What a quilt have you spread at the feet ofbanyan trees and along the banks of rivers!Oh mother mine, words from your lips are likeNectar to my ears!Ah, what a thrill!If sadness, Oh mother mine, casts a gloom on your face,my eyes are filled with tears!Sent by Carlos André Pereira da Silva Branco
Amar Shonar Bangla (My Golden Bengal)My Bengal of gold, I love youForever your skies, your air set my heart in tuneas if it were a flute,In Spring, Oh mother mine, the fragrance fromyour mango-groves makes me wild with joy-Ah, what a thrill!In Autumn, Oh mother mine,in the full-blossomes paddy fields,I have seen spread all over - sweet smiles!Ah, what a beauty, what shades, what an affectionand what a tenderness!What a quilt have you spread at the feet ofbanyan trees and along the banks of rivers!Oh mother mine, words from your lips are likeNectar to my ears!Ah, what a thrill!If sadness, Oh mother mine, casts a gloom on your face,my eyes are filled with tears!Sent by Carlos André Pereira da Silva Branco