Текст и перевод песни Aditya Iyengar - Penumantallo Chiruguvva

Penumantallo Chiruguvva

Penumantallo Chiruguvva jaarindi
Kaaleno theleno kadasaariki
Vadagallalo chiguraaku vanikindi
Chitikeno brathikeno jadivaanaki
Chirugaalike sankellila
Oopirine aapenthala.
Chirunavvuke chithimantala
Ee jwalanaapedela
Ah...
Evaru evaru thiyyani katha vyathaga maarche
Evaru evaru ee malupuni maliche
Evaru evaru swapnamulo vishame nimpe
Evaru evaru kammani kala cheripe
Varnaalu choose kallani nedu
Varanamu leni kannilu kurisene
Kiranalu virise ah ningi poolu
Vivaramu leni baadallo thadisene
Vidhiraatho idhi edureetho...
Badhule leni prashna vadilenevvaro
Evaru evaru thiyyani katha vyathaga maarche
Evaru evaru ee malupuni maliche
Evaru evaru swapnamulo vishame nimpe
Evaru evaru kammani kala cheripe...
Penumantallo Chiruguvva jaarindi kaaleno theleno kadasaariki
Vadagallalo chiguraaku vanikindi
Chithikeno brathikeno jadivaanaki
Chirugaalike sankellila
Oopirine aapenthala.
Chirunavvuke chithimantala ee jwalanaapedela
Ah...
Evaru evaru thiyyani katha vyathaga maarche
Evaru evaru ee malupuni maliche
Evaru evaru swapnamulo vishame nimpe
Evaru evaru kammani kala cheripe

The Bird That Sings at Dawn

The bird that sings at dawn is here
As the time and the season change
In the north, blossoms bloom
For the birds and the sparrows that yearn
They gather in the branches
And open their beaks to the sky.
With a smile, I watch them
As they sing their hearts out
Ah...
Who will listen to the story of my pain and sorrow
Who will soothe my wounds and make them go away
Who will weave dreams in my sleep
Who will paint colors in my heart
The words I choose are like stones
My tears are like kerosene, burning my eyes
The sun rises, but it is like snow
My thoughts are like clouds, bringing darkness
This is my destiny, my fate...
Who will ask the question that has no answer
Who will listen to the story of my pain and sorrow
Who will soothe my wounds and make them go away
Who will weave dreams in my sleep
Who will paint colors in my heart...
The bird that sings at dawn is here as the time and the season change
In the north, blossoms bloom
For the birds and the sparrows that yearn
They gather in the branches
And open their beaks to the sky.
With a smile, I watch them as they sing their hearts out
Ah...
Who will listen to the story of my pain and sorrow
Who will soothe my wounds and make them go away
Who will weave dreams in my sleep
Who will paint colors in my heart