Pran Kokila Ray called me tonight
I called you in the night in the cann.
Niva was burnt in the fire of the soul kokila ray
I called you in the night in the cann
The bunch of bunch of bamboo screws bent over curved bent
Sham kalachan nahi dilha gave me life as prana kokila ray
I called you in the night in the cann
My sister-in-law sleeping in my sister-in-law, a burning naginiPran Kokila Ray called me tonight
I called you in the night in the cann.
Niva was burnt in the fire of the soul kokila ray
I called you in the night in the cann
The bunch of bunch of bamboo screws bent over curved bent
Sham kalachan nahi dilha gave me life as prana kokila ray
I called you in the night in the cann
My sister-in-law sleeping in my sister-in-law, a burning naginiPran Kokila Ray called me tonight
I called you in the night in the cann.
Niva was burnt in the fire of the soul kokila ray
I called you in the night in the cann
The bunch of bunch of bamboo screws bent over curved bent
Sham kalachan nahi dilha gave me life as prana kokila ray
I called you in the night in the cann
My sister-in-law sleeping in my sister-in-law, a burning naginiPran Kokila Ray called me tonight
I called you in the night in the cann.
Niva was burnt in the fire of the soul kokila ray
I called you in the night in the cann
The bunch of bunch of bamboo screws bent over curved bent
Sham kalachan nahi dilha gave me life as prana kokila ray
I called you in the night in the cann
My sister-in-law sleeping in my sister-in-law, a burning nagini
