Translation of the Tagore Song "Faagun Haoway Ronge Ronge"

Spring breeze colors crazy streams playing hide-and-seek
On the bed of rose and tulip, on the petals of hyacinth.
O'er there my little heart I bring so often,
To paint it crazy, in the wild melee of hues.
The wistful wisps of wind got me out on its twinkling trail-
Oh my love, Oh my man of colors, how can I catch you.
Hiding y'rself in the tiniest of alcoves, if I don't get you then
What the colors of your feet are doing here in my heart.