Chandramukhi, Chandramukhi, how lost am I here
In your sweet remembrance,
The memory of yours,
How many years have it slipped by,
But I have not,
Have not seen you
Since then,
Chandramukhi,
Chandramukhi, my love!
My lost love!
Your moon-like face, I still remember, remember it,
Your moon-face, your sweet smiles,
The milky white moonlit spread it
All around
And you passing through
Just like the moon,
Chandramukhi, Chandramukhi, I love you,
I love you, Chandramukhi.
Your moon-like face, your sweet smile,
The moon shining over
And you going somewhere.
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