Текст и перевод песни M. G. Sreekumar - Vilakkuvakkum Vinnil (From "Megham")

Vilakkuvakkum Vinnil (From "Megham")

Vilakku vaikkum vinnil thooviya sindhooram.
kanaka nilaavil chaalichezuthi ninn chitram.
Vilakku vaikkum vinnil thooviya sindhooram.
kanaka nilaavil chaalichezuthi ninn chitram.
oru malar ambilli muttu oli aayi nin kavilil kalamezuthi.
manimukile thannoru karimashi aayi ninn mizikalil azakezuthi.
ente ullil ennum ninte ormakal.
ninte ormakal.
Vilakku vaikkum vinnil thooviya sindhooran.
kanaka nilaavil chaalichezuthi ninn chitram.
kaathu vaikkum swapnathin karimbu pookum kaalamaayi
virunnundu paaduvaan varu thenalee
poothu nilkkum paadathe pirippu koyiyaan neeramaayi
kathir katta nulliyo nee innale
kaivalachaarthiya kanni nilaavinu kodi koduthooru raathriyil annoruillangi marathanalathu kidannorupaadu kadan katha cholliya nammude kochu pinnakavum ettra inakkavum innale ennathu poole manasil theliyunnu
Vilakku vaikkum vinnil thooviya sindhooran
kanaka nilaavil chaalichezuthi ninn chitram
venna tholkkum penne nee velutha vaavaayi minniyo.
manasinte ullile malar poyikayill.
ninte thooval punchiriyum kurunnu kannil naanavum
aduthonnu kaanuvaan kothikunnu kjaan.
kaavinakathoru kaarthika sandhayil vannoru kai thiri vachu madangi varum vazhi pinni medangidum aa mudi onnu thalloodi orumma koduthu kadannu kalanjoru kallane nulliyath innale ennathu pole manasil theliyunnu.
Vilakku vaikkum vinnil thooviya sindhooran
kanaka nilaavil chaalichezuthi ninn chitram
oru malar ambilli muttu oli aayi nin kavilil kalamezuthi.
manimukile thannoru kannmashi aayi ninn mizikalil azakezuthi.
ente ullil ennum ninte ormakal
ninte ormakal

Vilakkuvakkum Vinnil (From "Megham")

In the sky where the lamp is lit, the pale saffron glow;
In the golden moon, the image of your face is drawn.
In the sky where the lamp is lit, the pale saffron glow;
In the golden moon, the image of your face is drawn.
A flower's nectar, a pearl's luster, in your eyes, they're written in the script of love.
A cloud's dark ink, a fine brush, in your lashes, they're painted with grace.
In my heart, forever, your memories.
Your memories.
In the sky where the lamp is lit, the pale saffron glow;
In the golden moon, the image of your face is drawn.
In the dream where the wind blows, the sugarcane blooms;
It's time for my soul to sing, my love, I'll come.
In the field where flowers bloom, the parting has left a salty tear;
Like a golden thread that binds, you're now gone, my dear.
Yesterday's whispered secrets, like a lullaby, still linger in my mind;
Our shared laughter, our sweet bond, like a melody, I find.
In the sky where the lamp is lit, the pale saffron glow;
In the golden moon, the image of your face is drawn.
Oh, ivory-skinned maiden, you're pure as the moon's gentle light;
In the garden of my heart, your smile blooms, a radiant sight.
Your laughter, your eyes, so captivating, they fill my world with bliss;
I'll cherish every moment, each stolen kiss.
In the sky where the lamp is lit, the pale saffron glow;
In the golden moon, the image of your face is drawn.
A flower's nectar, a pearl's luster, in your eyes, they're written in the script of love.
A cloud's dark ink, a fine brush, in your lashes, they're painted with grace.
In my heart, forever, your memories
Your memories