Joole Joole - Mallikarjun , Kalpana перевод на английский

Joole Joole

Chitram: varshan (2003)
Sangita: devi shri prasad
Sahityam: sirivennel

Jhoole jhoole zu zu jhoole
Gundello shankhalude sudigale
Jhoole jhoole zu zu jhoole
Ponge ee ganganape shivudele
Vadnte wade mag vadnte wade
Aa rommu choode aa dammu choode naa janma jatgade

Hey jhoole jhoole zu zu jhoole
Andello jalpatale tullele
Jhoole jhoole zu zu jhoole
Shirisekki chindadinde jawarale

Aan... sudanti kalle avi tenetig mullai
Aa sudanti kalle tenetig mulle chukkalni tenche chupule
Puvanti olle pachchipal jalle ekkillu penche sokule
Nee kaugilint naa kota chesukunta
Chiru chinukant chinta ninnu cherkunda kannullo dachukunta...

Hey jhoole jhoole zu zu jhoole
Ponge ee ganganape shivudele
Jhoole jhoole zu zu jhoole
Shirisekki chindadinde jawarale

Ho chinnri hans ishtaman hins
Hey chinnri hans ishtaman hins repave naalo lalas
Ah kondantha aash neeku andjesa nee sontamele banis
Nee tapanni chusa are paapam anesa
Ika neede bharosa vandella swasa nee pere rasesa

Hey jhoole jhoole zu zu jhoole
Andello jalpatale tullele
Jhoole jhoole zu zu jhoole
Gundello shankhalude sudigale

Joole Joole

Movie: Varsham (2003)
Music: Devi Sri Prasad
Lyrics: Sirivennela

Joole Joole Jhum Jhum Joole
Conches are blowing in my heart, creating whirlpools
Joole Joole Jhum Jhum Joole
This overflowing Ganga is Shiva himself
He is the one, the real man, he is the one
Look at that chest, look at that courage, he is my soulmate

Hey Joole Joole Jhum Jhum Joole
Waterfalls are leaping in beauty
Joole Joole Jhum Jhum Joole
Youthfulness has climbed to the head and is dancing

Aah... Those beautiful eyes are like honeybee stings
Those beautiful eyes, like honeybee stings, are glances that pluck the stars
A body like a flower, radiating fresh milk, with alluring charms that heighten desires
I'll make your embrace my fortress
I'll hide you in my eyes, protecting you from even the slightest drizzle of worry...

Hey Joole Joole Jhum Jhum Joole
This overflowing Ganga is Shiva himself
Joole Joole Jhum Jhum Joole
Youthfulness has climbed to the head and is dancing

Oh little swan, my beloved torment
Hey little swan, my beloved torment, tomorrow you will awaken desire in me
Ah, I have offered you a mountain of hope, I am your slave, why claim ownership?
I saw your longing, I felt pity for you
Now you have my trust, my breath for a hundred years, I've inscribed your name on it

Hey Joole Joole Jhum Jhum Joole
Waterfalls are leaping in beauty
Joole Joole Jhum Jhum Joole
Conches are blowing in my heart, creating whirlpools