Текст и перевод песни S. P. Balasubrahmanyam - Chiguru Maamillu

Chiguru Maamillu

Govinda niSchalaalanda mandaara makkaranda
Nee naamam madhuram nee roopam madhuram nee sarasa Srungaara keertana
MadhuraaTi madhuram swami ah ha

Emoko Emoko
Chiguru Tadharamuna yeDa neDa kasturi ninDenu
Bhaamini vibhunaku vraasina patrika kaadu kadaa

Emoko||

Kaliki chakOraakshiki kaDa kannulu kempai tOchina cheluvambippuDi dEmmo chintimparE chelulu
NaluvunapraaNESvarupai naaTina aa kona choopulu
NaluvunapraNESvarupai naaTina aa kona choopulu
Niluvuna perukaga nanTina nEtturu kaadu kadaa

Emoko||

JagaDapu chanuvula jaajara saginala manchapu jaajara
JagaDapu chanuvula jaajara saginala manchapu jaajara
Tarika jam jam jam jam jam jam kidadadhakitdhum
Mollalu turumula muDichina baruvuna mollapu sarasapu muripemuna
Jallana puppoDi jaaraga patipai challE rativalu jaajara
JagaDapu chanuvula jaajara saginala manchapu jaajara
Tha danak tha janak tha dhiniktha dadheenthanakatheem
Baarapu kuchamulapaipai kaDusingaaram nerapeDu ganda voDi
ChEruva patipai chindaga paDatulu saareku challEru jaajara

Jagadaku||

Thakthadhim thajanuthan kiddathakitdhum thakthadheemajanu thadheem thakidthom thadhi thajano thanajanu thajanu thakdheem ginthadhakdheem ginathadhathakidadada
Binkapu kooTami penagETi chemaTala pankapu pootala parimaLamu
VEnkaTapatipai veladulu ninchEru sankumadambula jaajara

Jagadaku||

Chiguru Maamillu

Govinda niSchalaalanda mandaara makkaranda
Your name is sweet, your form is sweet, your beautiful love songs
My sweet beloved, my sweet lord, ah ha

Oh my dear, oh my dear
The buds of our first love have blossomed, oh beloved, with the fragrance of musk
My love, this is not a letter written to you by the celestial maiden

Oh my dear

Your eyes are like the eyes of a partridge, and your cheeks are like the red lotus, oh my dear, your lovely smile
Your long hair is like the four-faced Lord, I have adorned it with flowers
Your long hair is like the four-faced Lord, I have adorned it with flowers
The drops of sweat on your forehead are not the drops of perspiration

Oh my dear

In the moonlight, the stars are twinkling like jasmine flowers
In the moonlight, the stars are twinkling like jasmine flowers
The crickets are chirping, jam jam, jam jam
The drums are beating, and the conch shells are blowing
Oh my dear, you are like a beautiful flower that blooms in the moonlight
In the moonlight, the stars are twinkling like jasmine flowers
Tha danak tha janak tha dhiniktha dadheenthanakatheem
Oh my beloved, your breasts are like two beautiful buds
Oh my love, your feet are like two beautiful lotuses

In the moonlight

Thakthadhim thajanuthan kiddathakitdhum thakthadheemajanu thadheem thakidthom thadhi thajano thanajanu thajanu thakdheem ginthadhakdheem ginathadhathakidadada
Oh my darling, your hair is like a beautiful garden
Oh my beloved VenkaTapati, your presence makes the flowers bloom

In the moonlight