Paroles et traduction M. Vasudevan & Sujatha - Poo Pookkum Osai Adhai

Poo Pookkum Osai Adhai

Poo Pookum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Pul Viriyum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Poo Pookum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Pul Viriyum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Poo Pookum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Pul Viriyum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Patchigalin Kukuku Poochigalin Ring Ring Ring
Sangeetham Solli Tharumae Thanga Penne
Kaalodu Salanagai Pooti Tharaiyellam Veenai Neeti
Nathi Paadum Paadal Kelaai Pattu Penne
Bhoomi Oru Veenai Ithai Kaatrin Kaigal Meetuthey
Kaetkkum Oli Yellam Ada Sari Gama Patha Nisa Ree
Poo Pookum Osai Athai Kaekathaan Aasai
Pul Viriyum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Kann Thoongum Nerathil Mounathin Jaamathil
Gadigaara Satham Sangetham
Kann Kaana Thoorathil Sruthi Serum Thaalathil
Rail Pogum Osai Sangeetham
Pasi Konda Neram Thaalikkum Osai
Pasi Konda Neram Thaalikkum Osai Šanthøsha Šangeetham
Thaalattum Annaikellam Thangal Pillai Maarbai Mutti
Paalunnum Šatham Šangeetham
Pøø Pøøkum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Pul Viriyum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Chichittu Kuruvigalum Šillendru Neeradi
Širagu Ularthum Osai Šangeetham
Karai Kønda Paarai Mel
Kadal Kønda Alai Vanthu
Kai Thattum Osai Šangeetham
Kaatrødu Thennai Asaigindra Osai
Kaatrødu Thennai Asaigindra Osai
Šrungaara Šangeetham
Muthaadum Neerin Maelae
ThathiThathi Thaavi Šellum
Thavalaikul Osai Šangeetham
Pøø Pøøkum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Pul Viriyum Osai Athai Kekathaan Aasai
Patchigalin Kukuku Pøøchigalin Ring Ring Ring
Šangeetham Šølli Tharume Thanga Penne
Kaalødu Šalanagai Pøøti Tharaiyellam Veenai Neeti
Nathi Paadum paadal Kaelaai Pattu penne
Bhøømi Oru Veenai Ithai Kaatrin Kaigal Meetuthae
Ketkkum Oli Èllam Ada Šari Gama Patha Nisa Ree

The Sound of Flowers Blooming and Birds Chirping

My desire is to listen to the sound of flowers blooming
My desire is to listen to the sound of birds chirping
My desire is to listen to the sound of flowers blooming
My desire is to listen to the sound of birds chirping
My desire is to listen to the sound of flowers blooming
My desire is to listen to the sound of birds chirping
The cuckoo's cry, the nightingale's song, the birds' sweet melody
Oh my darling, sing me a song
The orchestra of insects plays on the forest floor
The river sings a beautiful song, my love
The Earth is a harp, and the wind's fingers caress her strings
Every sound we hear is a note in a symphony, a harmony of nature's music
My desire is to listen to the sound of flowers blooming
My desire is to listen to the sound of birds chirping
In the silence of the night, under the watchful eyes of the moon
The ticking of clocks is a gentle rhythm
In the distance, the train's whistle blows, a soulful melody
The train's rhythm is a song
The rain's gentle patter is a beautiful beat
The rain's gentle patter is a beautiful beat, a symphony of peace
The lullaby of mothers as they hold their babies close
The sound of milk flowing is a sweet serenade
My desire is to listen to the sound of flowers blooming
My desire is to listen to the sound of birds chirping
The chattering of squirrels, the rippling of water
The flickering of flames is a harmonious dance
The rhythm of the sea against the shore
The crashing of waves upon the sand
The clapping of hands is a cheerful beat
The wind whispering through the palm trees
The wind whispering through the palm trees
A sensual symphony
Ripples in the pond
The gentle lapping of water
The sound of waves is a beautiful song
My desire is to listen to the sound of flowers blooming
My desire is to listen to the sound of birds chirping
The cuckoo's cry, the nightingale's song, the birds' sweet melody
Oh my darling, sing me a song
The orchestra of insects plays on the forest floor
The river sings a beautiful song, my love
The Earth is a harp, and the wind's fingers caress her strings
Every sound we hear is a note in a symphony, a harmony of nature's music