(premer joare vasabe dnohare bandhon khule dao)
Just flooding of love will keep us all afloat
Release the anchor, release, release the anchor
Forgetting worries without looking backward
Go sailing the boat, sailing, by sailing the boat
Fierce wind created the waves, heart swinging
Oh mad navigator, let us forget the directions
Just get the sail raised high, high, raised high
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I would like to translate this poem
sail rised high, high..