Paroles et traduction Vijay Yesudas feat. Jyothsna - Katha Katha

Katha Katha

Kadha kadha kili pennu kanavilu chirakittu
Vattamittu parakumbo kandallo

Muthukooda pidikunna mudhumudhu muthappantae madiyile
Panapetti avalathu thurannittu kudanjapo moovanthi ponnaye

Ponnake karukare karimukill kavarnneduthanijo
Aalavattam vedipottiyadithada ulsavathalam
Koottinellam kuzhiyana pattam ketti agane nattilellam
Paravekkan chattam ketti

Manasum manasum kadha paranju arapuravadhill
Padithurannu chiri mani kilukkam thudiyunarnnu

Ooo kizhakulla kottarathill thimila melam
Ooo vadakinikolothinu velakeduppu
Mukilu mukilu muchittu vaakkinu vakkinu vakkanam
Ooo neeyum poru kolom kaanan

Kunugi kunugi vayo pennae kolusu kilukki
Vadi nalu kettinadukalayill nalapakam
Nalla naalu kari sadhyayudae karikorukkam

Upperi varutheduthu kunnolam nalla
Sharkara varatti vechathu malayolam
Ottakoralinte kai punyam kondu kai vechathokkayum
Swathullathayi pachadi kichadi pappada vattagalolanum
Kalanum thayyaray thoranum theeyalum

Chakka predhamanum mampazhakuttanum thayyaray
Ooo vetti veezhuguvan ororottara pottanum
Chakkanum pokkanum vannotte
Kuttikurambanteappanumettanum kutti kurumbanum vannotte
Mottakarumadi chekkante kootathill akkara kovilalaka kootarum undallo chattim kalommittu thatti udakathe
Chendakku thalam pidichu kodukkada thullada
Thullada neeyum manasum manasum kadha paranju arapura vaadhill padi thurannu

Story Story

Story story, dream bird, what did you dream?
When you flew around and saw

In the lap of the young father who loves pearls
Smiling and opening her breasts, the pearl on her forehead

Black clouds covered the lady with their black hands
The courtyard was decorated with lights
A large pot of rice was cooked in all the houses
Chattam was decorated, Everyone was happy

In the vast courtyard, the hearts talked stories
Opening the steps, the anklets rang

Oh, in the palace of the east, the sound of drums
Oh, in the north, the light of lamps
Clouds are fluttering, and flowers are blossoming
Oh, you too, my dear, come and see

Young lady, your anklets are jingling
Four parts of the country, four directions
The four good things are good, and the four bad things are bad

Upperi brought, and on the top of the hill
The sugarcane was crushed, and the jaggery was boiled
Because of the hands of the old lady
Pachadi, Kichadi, Pappada, and Vatta galolan
The fire is ready and the pot is ready

Jackfruit, mango ready
Oh, betel leaf, areca nut, and a flower
Chakkans and pokkans are coming
The children's father and the children are coming
In the courtyard of the temple, in the house of the potter, they will gather, and the fire will burn
The drum beats, and the children dance
You dance, and the hearts talk stories, open the steps