Kon haowa te kuasha kete jaay

A wind has blown away the fog

Tui dariye ei sohor hete jaay

You're standing while the city is moving

Bela and mahir roams around London street holding each other hands... They were enjoying every moment with each other...


Mon amar o mon amar

Heart, my heart

Ei mon amar...

This heart in my chest,

Khoje jotno tor

Craves for your care

Swopne bivor du nayan amar...

My eyes are engrossed in your dreams

Mon amar o mon amar

Heart, my heart

Ei mon amar...

This heart in my chest,

Khoje jotno tor

Craves for your care

Swopne bivor du nayan amar...

My eyes are engrossed in your dreams

Bela hides.. While mahir searches for her in crowd.. Bela comes from. Back suddenly and hugs mahir... Mahir smiles...

Mon vebeche amar hobi

Heart has desired you to be mine

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