Esho He Baisakh|Songs of Tagore| Sreyash Sarkar & Pete Saunders| ft. Eli Badon & Michel J


O Boishakh, I call on you Dust away all that’s dying with your ascetic breath Dust away all that’s dying with your ascetic breath Let the year’s dross go. Come, come O Boishakh, I call on you Let go old memories, let go forgotten melodies, Let mists of the eye thin far away into dissolution. Come, come O Boishakh, I call on you Let weariness be erased, infirmity cease,
Hallowed be the Earth to bathe in your fire Let weariness be erased, infirmity cease,
Hallowed be the Earth to bathe in your fire Come and dry all the sap of slush, Bring forth and sound your conch of annihilation. Bring forth and sound your conch of annihilation. Let the foggy mesh of illusion be gone. Come, come O Boishakh, I call on you

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