Sing like my mother, live like my mother
There is no country without Bengali, there is no country without Bengali
How can I forget the sweet words of this mother's mouth, brother
Oh ho..ho..ho….how can I forget, brother
This language is for those who forget their mother
The soil of the country has turned red due to the murder of the chest...
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