Текст и перевод песни Shreya Ghoshal - Naana Bannadha

Naana Bannadha

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Nana bannadha maya prapanchavu
Ello hoithe mareyagi

Nanna swapnadha ashatharangavu
Nanne nungithe suliyagi
Saveera nova pidisuvaga kannadi kuda
Chedisuvaga dhooruttha kurabeke
Nannane naniga
Nana bannadha maya prapanchavu
Ello hoithe mareyagi

Nanna swapnadha ashatharangavu
Nanne nungithe suliyagi
Saveera nova pidisuvaga kannadi kuda
Chedisuvaga dhooruttha kurabeke
Nannane naniga
Itthu komalavadhantha
Sanna hambala nannalli
Ninna kaiyalli kai ittu
Haguradhantha kshana innelli
Nanna kambani kannindha
Hege kanali enannu
Innu alisaballena mareyadhantha
Pisu mathannu
Mallige hoova mantapadhalli
Bandhiruvaga suntaragali
Ayuttha kurabeke hoovannu naniga
Nanna geetheya salindha
Dhooravaithe sangeetha
Santhe madhyave ninnindha
Kare bandhanthe brahme yadhitha
Eno hadalu na hogi bereyayithe e raaga
Nanna kelidhe thangali
Kathe innenu jothe yariga
Mundhina dhari kanuva munna
Chandhira haari hoguva munna
Kayuttha kurabeke ninnanne naniga
Nana bannadha maya prapanchavu
Ello hoithe mareyagi
Nanna swapnadha ashatharangavu
Nanne nungithe suliyagi

Naana Bannadha

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I have become a world of dreams
How can I escape from there and die?

The eight waves of my dreams
Push me down and crucify me
The morning sun peeks, even a mirror smiles
The breeze scatters the words of a nightingale
To whom can I talk about myself?
I have become a world of dreams
How can I escape from there and die?

The eight waves of my dreams
Push me down and crucify me
The morning sun peeks, even a mirror smiles
The breeze scatters the words of a nightingale
To whom can I talk about myself?
This is the delicate face
In the small talk, it's so nice
Holding your hand in mine
Enchanted moment today
My dream has come true
How can I bear it?
Now, if I don't forget and die
I will steal a kiss
A jasmine flower in a flower bed
Sings a beautiful song
These flowers are my youth
My song has played
Music from afar
Standing in the middle of a crowd
Brahma is present in my hand
Why am I afraid? This raga is about to end
My question is the moon
With whom should I share this story?
Before the sun sets
Before the moon rises
These memories are only for you
I have become a world of dreams
How can I escape from there and die?
The eight waves of my dreams
Push me down and crucify me