Paroles et traduction Vineeth Sreenivasan feat. Jyotsna - Manam Thiranja

Manam Thiranja

Manam thelinja raavum
Kavil nananja poovum
Aninjorungi ninne veendum namukkay
Thuvenna kinnam pole ven thingal vanne koode
Poomulla chendum thanne namukkay
Thuvenna kinnam pole ven thingal vanne koode
Poomulla chendum thanne namukkay

Kaadum medum eeran kaattum
Kaatin chundil cherum kuzhalum
Kaadum medum eeran kaattum
Kaatin chundil cherum kuzhalum
Kattaadi kombathengo koodi thaniye
Maatterum ponnum konde sooryan viriye
Kulirengum chitharunne kaniyennum namukkay
Pavanengum vilayunne sukhamennum namukkay

Manam thelinja raavum
Kavil nananja poovum
Aninjorungi ninne veendum namukkay
Thuvenna kinnam pole ven thingal vanne koode
Poomulla chendum thanne namukkay
Namukkaay...

Melle melle meyum manjum
Manjil maril chayum mukilum
Melle melle meyum manjum
Manjil maril chayum mukilum
Manatho thulli thulli peyyum mazhayum
Dooratho konji konji paayum puzhayum
Azhakode choriyunne niramezhum namukkay
Alayode arulunne swaramezhum namukkay

Manam thelinja raavum
Kavil nananja poovum
Aninjorungi ninne veendum namukkay
Thuvenna kinnam pole ven thingal vanne koode
Poomulla chendum thanne namukkay

My Soul Awakens

My soul awakens, as the night falls,
Like a flower blooming in a temple's halls.
I long to see you once again, my love,
Like a crescent moon against the starlit above.
A garland of flowers, entwined with grace,
Like a crescent moon against the starlit above.
A garland of flowers, entwined with grace,

Through forests and meadows, the breeze shall guide,
And in the murmur of brooks, a song shall reside.
Through forests and meadows, the breeze shall guide,
And in the murmur of brooks, a song shall reside.
In solitude, I wander, my heart forlorn,
Yearning for your golden hair, like the sun at dawn.
The canvas of my soul, adorned with your hue,
In the breeze's whisper, I find solace in you.

My soul awakens, as the night falls,
Like a flower blooming in a temple's halls.
I long to see you once again, my love,
Like a crescent moon against the starlit above.
A garland of flowers, entwined with grace,
For us...

Softly, gently, the clouds descend,
In the sky's embrace, a celestial blend.
Softly, gently, the clouds descend,
In the sky's embrace, a celestial blend.
From my heart, like raindrops, love shall pour,
And in the distance, a river, flowing forevermore.
In the chorus of birds, a melody divine,
And in the temple's chime, a call that's truly mine.

My soul awakens, as the night falls,
Like a flower blooming in a temple's halls.
I long to see you once again, my love,
Like a crescent moon against the starlit above.
A garland of flowers, entwined with grace,