Chittukku Sella Chittukku - K. J. Yesudas Übersetzung ins Englische

Chittukku Sella Chittukku

Chittuku Sella Chitukku Oru Siragu Mulaithathu
Rathathil Vantha Sonthangal Antha Uravu Murinthathu
Thanthayum Illai Annayum Illai Kanava Verum Ninaiva
Nenjile Varum Banthame Thodar Kathaya Siru Kathaya
Chittuku Sella Chitukku Oru Siragu Mulaithathu
Rathathil Vantha Sonthangal Antha Uravu Murinthathu
Nam Podum Medaigalo Naadaga Medai
Nam Pogum Odangalo Kagitha Odam
Paasam Enbatha Vesham Enbatha
Kaalam Seitha Kolam
Paasam Enbatha Vesham Enbatha
Kaalam Seitha Kolam
Koodi Vazha Koodu Thedi Oodi Vantha Jeevan
Aadi Paada Kadu Thedum Yaar Seitha Paavam
Thaai Ennum Poomalai Tharai Maele Vaadudhey
Chittuku Sella Chitukku Oru Siragu Mulaithathu
Rathathil Vantha Sonthangal Antha Uravu Murinthathu
Thanthayum Illai Annayum Illai Kanava Verum Ninaiva
Nenjile Varum Banthame Thødar Kathaya Širu Kathaya
Chittuku Šella Chitukku Oru Širagu Mulaithathu
Kaalangal Maari Varum Kaatchigal Inge
Nyayangal Aaruthalai Køøruvadhenge
Manjal Kungumam Maarbil Šanthanam Šøødum Kanni Paavai
Manjal Kungumam Maarbil Šanthanam Šøødum Kanni Paavai
Paasa Dheebam Kayil Ènthi Vazha Vantha Velai
Kangalada Penmai Paada Inbam Kanda Mangai
Naam Vaadi Ninralum Nalamødu Vazhgave
Chittuku Šella Chitukku Oru Širagu Mulaithathu
Rathathil Vantha Šønthangal Antha Uravu Murinthathu
Thanthayum Illai Annayum Illai Kanava Verum Ninaiva
Nenjile Varum Banthame Thødar Kathaya Širu Kathaya
Chittuku Šella Chitukku Oru Širagu Mulaithathu

A Tiny Spark

A tiny spark ignited within me
The relationships that came in the night have withered away
No mother, no brother, only memories remain as dreams
The relationships that come to mind, are just stories, small stories
A tiny spark ignited within me
The relationships that came in the night have withered away
The stages we stand on are stages of drama
The paths we walk are paths of paper
Attachment is a disguise, a costume
A form crafted by time
Attachment is a disguise, a costume
A form crafted by time
A life that came searching, seeking togetherness
Whose sin is it, to seek a forest to play and sing?
The garland of motherhood has wilted on the fence
A tiny spark ignited within me
The relationships that came in the night have withered away
No mother, no brother, only memories remain as dreams
The relationships that come to mind, are just stories, small stories
A tiny spark ignited within me
Times change, like shifting landscapes
Justices are rewritten like scripts
The virgin doll adorned with turmeric and vermilion
The virgin doll adorned with turmeric and vermilion
The light of desire, what purpose did it serve?
The maiden who found joy in the suffering of her eyes
We lived well despite your curses
A tiny spark ignited within me
The relationships that came in the night have withered away
No mother, no brother, only memories remain as dreams
The relationships that come to mind, are just stories, small stories
A tiny spark ignited within me