As a child I was Ganak
I just thought Bangabandhu would be the father of the nation.
I'm a teenager, that's a boy
I would run somewhere if he got the news.
Here and there
At Dhanmondi's Batrishe and Paltan Maidan ...
That day is March 7
What a hot political field, the tension is growing!
I ran in groups to the racecourse
I gave the slogan 'Joy Bangla' 'Joy Bangla' loudly.
I was in a gathering of millions of people on stage
Its a precious memory that I do not have in this life.
He was arrested on the night of March 25
The mind cried and nothing but his release.
Then I was a teenager, how young
Mujib's coat was also banned even if he wanted to.
In my mind I am still Bangabandhu
But who is it and how?
After the start of the war
No one kept his picture in the house for fear of the army.
A small picture I hid
I put it in the middle of the Bengali book.
I had to watch in secret ... the fear of the military
I used to say in my mind that is 'Joy Bangla Joy'.
I remember the tenth of January
Went to see him, can I forget?
Tejgaon airport was crowded that day
Thousands of people went to see him.
The father of the nation returned home that day
Togbage that emotional memory, can I forget it!
Bangabandhu in the open truck, I stood next to him
On the way he waved his hand ...
I think only Bangabandhu then
How do I know who he is!
I was a teenager then, how young
No one bought me a mujib coat!