The song is a three part love story. About the love between a woman and her husband and that of a mother towards her child.
The lyrics beautifully describes the admiration of a lass towards her new born child while she holds his/her tiny little face in her hands. She equally admires her husband, falling for that cute little face.
The lad has a great desire to show his extremity in love by a mixture of emotions which display care, nostalgia and adoration. This love stands until eternity.
English Translation:
When will I hold that tiny little face in my hands? I am longing for that pleasure.
When will I get to see my child sway and my man being smitten with it?
Oh, my beaut !!
I will screen the wind off the dust, get its name on record and then send it in.
I will nest in yesterday, summon and cherish the memories you gave me all through.
If the pyre is in my girl’s hand, I won’t hesitate to light myself and burn for her.
If this is goin