Egán ámar jiivaner anandadhará;
Anádi hate anantate Vájáy mor ektárá.

E gán kakhano Rona bádhá mine ná,
E gán kdro mane vyathá dey náy
E gán bhare prái kare’ dey apanhárá.

E gán kakhano nati jánáy ná,
E gán káreo vináti kate náy
E gán dyutimán,
Máne shudhu eki dhruvatárá.

This song of mine is my life’s spring of joy
From timelessness to infinity
My single-stringed instrument keeps playing it.

This song defies all obstacles
It never hurts anyone’s mind,
It fills the heart and transports one in bliss.

This song never bows low,
Nor does it entreat anyone,
It is ever radiant
And accepts only the unique polestar.

Lyrics on Prabhatasamgiita.net