The Panchakattu Song - Aruna Sairam перевод на английский

The Panchakattu Song

Daaroruu Fade Ayipoye Freedom Meedinkaa
Ehe Meedinkaa Saroruu Dupe Ee Lekundaa Freedom
Fightinkaa Meetho Meekinkaa Aaa Phoje Biginchi Yetu
Vheraaru Moje Varinchee Saaruu Arey Saaram Guninch
I Bari Daataaru Mari Moge Mugimpo Maaruu Aaa aa...
Rangamlo Dunkaaru Bhale Andamgaa Maastaaruu Hey Saradaalaa
Sarukee Meeruu Sayyantuu Dunkaaru Ika Sundaru Maastaaru
Hey Saradaake Surakesaaru Unadanta Maayeleraa Endukinka
Beraale Unnadanta Beraalera Endukinka. Telanandaa Soku
Daagi Daaganandaa Teeranandaa Daahaala Ee Yedaari Aa Aaganantuu
Aageti Baataloneee Saagamantuu Pecheene Thodayindaa
Anthe Gaaranga Veganga Duuranga Maare Mee Gaadha
Oo Vinthale Anthe Leenantha Raanantha Koorindaa Tuuge
Ee Muuga Meelaalanee Rangamlo Dunkaaru
Andamgaa Maastaaruu Saradaalaa Sarukee Meeruu Sayyantuu
Dunkaaru Ika Sundaru Maastaaru Hey, Saradaake Surakesaaruu Rangam
Lo Dunkaru Saarooru Ika Sundaru Mastaru
Pani ni ni Pani ni ni Pani ni ni Pani ni ni Sayyantuu Dunkaru Nisa Isa
Nisa Pani Pani Pani Pani Mapa Andam Ga Mastaruu
Mapa Nisa Mapa Nisa Mapa Nisa Ni ga saa Saaroruu Fade
Ayipoye Freedom Meedantaa Saaroruu Dupelekunda
Fight Ye Meedantaa Aaa Phoje Biginchi Yetu
Cheraaru Cheraaru. Moje Varinchee Saaruu Arey Saaram Guninchi
Bari Daataaru Mari Moge Mugimpo Maaruu Saaruu...
Unnadanta Maayeleraa Endukinka Beraalee Unnadanta
Beraalee Endukinka

The Panchakattu Song

My freedom fades away, for you my dear
For you, my love, every second is a struggle for freedom
Fighting with you, being gentle with you, this strange feeling of war
The scent of my desire, oh the essence it holds
This heavy burden, the changing face of my love oh oh...
In the arena of dance, so handsome, a master, oh darling
Just a glance, and all the dance is now yours, my handsome master
Oh darling, Surakesa, why do you hide your dance?
If you have it, why hide it? Tell me your secret
The pain of the sting, the agony of burning, this yearning, this longing
With the past forgotten, with the future embraced
All the shyness, the speed, the distance, change your pace
Oh, listen, all the gentleness, the softness, the echo, the pain
On this silent face, in the arena of dance
Handsome master, oh darling, just a glance, and all the dance
Is now yours, my handsome master. Oh, darling, Surakesa, in the arena of dance
All the dance is now yours, my handsome master
Work, work, work, work, work, just a glance and the dance, the secret
The secret, work, work, work, work, handsome master
The secret, the secret, the secret, the secret, my love, my freedom fades away
For you, every second is a struggle for freedom
Fighting for you, this strange feeling of war
The scent, the scent, the scent of my desire, oh the essence it holds
This heavy burden, the changing face of my love...
Why do you hide your dance? If you have it,
Why hide it?