[Intro]
Purulia sands, dusty lanes, morning bells chime slow
Li Lu Soyabin walks the market glow
Aalu Soyabin, name like a breeze in the paddy rows
The village hums in colors that softly glow
[Verse 1]
Li Lu steps by the tea stalls, laughter in the air
Stories by the kara pat, a grandmother’s care
Women barter chilies, men swap old songs and chores
Children chase geese along the river’s worn shores
[Pre-Chorus]
In every smile a tale, in every sip a due
Of elders’ advice and friends who see you through
[Chorus]
Aalu Soyabin, heart of Purulia town
Where every simple moment wears a crown
We grind our days with humor, prayer, and sound
In community, our roots run deep and ground
[Verse 2]
Markets hum with color: saffron, red, and green
A dancing bhaduri drum beats through the scene
Women mend nets, men tell jokes to stitch the day
Children laugh with parrots and old farmers at play
[Pre-Chorus]
Threaded by tradition, yet eyes open wide
Learning every sunrise to walk beside the tide
[Chorus]
Aalu Soyabin, heart of Purulia town
Where every simple moment wears a crown
We grind our days with humor, prayer, and sound
In community, our roots run deep and ground
[Bridge]
When monsoon drums the fields and rains begin to pour
We share a pot of rice, we offer one more door
A lullaby of drums, a promise kept in view
That tomorrow’s harvest grows from me and you
[Chorus]
Aalu Soyabin, heart of Purulia town
Where every simple moment wears a crown
We grind our days with humor, prayer, and sound
In community, our roots run deep and ground
[Outro]
So walk with me, through dust and sunlit lanes
Where Li Lu smiles and remembers names
We carry old songs in every breath we borrow
Aalu Soyabin’s love lights today and tomorrow
