Текст и перевод песни Kamalhasan - Kaadhal Priryamal

Kaadhal Priryamal

Kaadhal Piriyaamal
Kavidhai Thondraadhu
Kaviyin Thiru Aettilae
Pookkal Azhiyaamal
Kanigal Thondraadhu
Kodiyin Varalaattrilae
Ennai Kaviyaai Seivaayaa
Illai Kaniyaai Seivaayaa
Pazhi Podum Paavaayae

Kaadhal Piriyaamal
Kavidhai Thondraadhu
Kaviyin Thiru Aettilae
Pookkal Azhiyaamal
Kanigal Thondraadhu
Kodiyin Varlaattrilae
Ennai Kaviyaai Seivaayaa
Illai Kaniyaai Seivaayaa
Pazhi Podum Paavaayae

Naayagi Ennai Neengiyadhaalae
Veedu Verichchodi Pochchu
Naarpuram Kanneer Soozhndhadhanaalae
Kattil Theevaaga Aachchu
Manamaagum Munbu Kannan Naanae
Manamaana Pinbu Raaman Dhaanae
Adi Seethai Nee Sonnaal
Indha Raaman Thee Kulippaen
Illai Kaattil Uyir Kalappaen

Kaanbavai Ellaam Pizhai Endrukondaal
Vaazha Mudiyaadhu Pennae
Kayirugal Ellaam Paambena Kandaal
Kangal Urangaadhu Kannae
En Porvaiyodu Undhan Veppam
En Kangalodu Kanneer Theppam
Alaiyodu Kanneer Nirukkumaa
Uyir Neengi Udal Nirkkumaa
Undhan Oodal Theerumaa... aa... aa... aa

Kaadhal Piriyaamal
Kavidhai Thondraadhu
Kaviyin Thiru Aettilae
Pookkal Azhiyaamal
Kanigal Thondraadhu
Kodiyin Varalaattrilae
Ennai Kaviyaai Seivaayaa
Illai Kaniyaai Seivaayaa
Pazhi Podum Paavaayae

Unrequited Love

Without unrequited love
A poem will never be born
In the hands of a poet
Without flowers wilting
Eyes will never weep
In the history of flags
Let me be a poet
Otherwise, let me become a lover
O girl with old wounds

Without unrequited love
A poem will never be born
In the hands of a poet
Without flowers wilting
Eyes will never weep
In the history of flags
Let me be a poet
Otherwise, let me become a lover
O girl with old wounds

My heroine left me
Home is empty, desolate
Four walls weep with tears
Bed became a pyre
Before I knew it, I became Kannan
After I knew it, I became Raama
O Seetha, if you speak
As Raama, I shall smile for you
Otherwise, I shall wander the forests

If every dream is a mistake
I can't live, my love
If every rope is a snake
My eyes will not sleep, my dear
With my sight is your vow
With my eyes is a raft of tears
Will the tears stop with the waves?
Will the body live without the soul?
Your anger will end... ah... ah... ah

Without unrequited love
A poem will never be born
In the hands of a poet
Without flowers wilting
Eyes will never weep
In the history of flags
Let me be a poet
Otherwise, let me become a lover
O girl with old wounds