Floating clouds in the sky of autumn,
Get down to visit my motherland.
Floating clouds in the sky of autumn,
Get down to visit my motherland.
Here on the bight and grasses,
Lots of happiness are spread out.
Floating clouds in the sky of autumn,
Get down to visit my motherland.
Here dreams cradle on catkin,
Butterfly mind dances in apathetic wind.
Here nyctanthes drop out silently,
Birds take shelter in tree hole.
The girls open their black hair,
They paint their deer eyes with Kajal.
Floating clouds in the sky of autumn,
Get down to visit my motherland.
Here Butea Monosperma and Water Lily blossom,
krishnochura spread colors out.
Hiding game of light and shade
Blow this mind unconsciously.
Country roads stay all the years,
Peoples walk away along this road.
Floating clouds in the sky of autumn,
Get down to visit my motherland.
Here on the bight and grasses,
Lots of happiness are spread out.
Floating clouds in the sky of autumn,
Get down to visit my motherland.
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