Текст и перевод песни Vidhu Prathap feat. K. S. Chithra - Gokulathil Thamasikkum

Gokulathil Thamasikkum

Gokulathil thaamasikum gopabaalan devan
Aamayangal poondirikum
En manasin naadhan
Gokulathil thaamasikum gopabaalan devan
Aamayangal poondirikum
En manasin naadhan
Naadha ninte kannuneeru thodunnathinaayi
Snehamode thoovalkaiyaal thaalolippu thozhi
Gokulathil thaamasikum gopabaalan devan

Yamunatheeratheee madhumaasa raavil
Pranayam needhikan varumo nee radhe
Azhake maaril njan vanamaalayakkum
Muralikayariyathen chundodu cherkkum
Thazhukum njan ninne chernnaliyum nee pinne
Nirakoonthal kaanumbol aa mazhamekham maayunnu
Nin mudiyil thirukum malarennude hridayamithariyu
Gokulathil thaamasikum gopabaalan devan
Aamayangal poondirikum
En manasin naadhan

Mizhiyum mukilumkondoru veedu meyam
Mazhayum veyilumkondambaadi theerkam
Yethukulamoruvrindaavanamaaki maatam
Erucheviyariyathey eniyenthu cheyyam
Vidhiyallo vidhi ninmozhiyallo mozhi
Muzhuthingal vannalum nin mukhamallo kannadi
Nin kavilil thazhukum mazhavil iruniramithumathiyo

Aalilayil pallikollum neelabaalakaneee
Neelabaalakane pashulokapaalakaneee
Vedamellam veendedukkan
Meenayi theernnavaney
Vennakattum mannu thinnum
Maayangal cheithavaney
Gopikalthan aada kattum naalanachu ninnavaney
Aalilayil pallikollum neelabaalakaneee
Gokulathil thaamasikum gopabaalan devan
Aamayangal poondirikum en manasin naadhan
Naadha ninte kannuneeru thodunnathinaayi
Snehamode thoovalkaiyaal thaalolippu thozhi

Gokulathil Thamasikkum

In Gokulathil thamasikkum gopabaalan devan
I sprinkle the sorrows away
The singer of my heart
In Gokulathil thamasikkum gopabaalan devan
I sprinkle the sorrows away
The singer of my heart
The music pours forth like your tears
Friends, cradle it with loving hands
In Gokulathil thamasikkum gopabaalan devan

On the banks of the river Yamuna, in the month of spring
Will you grant me your love, dear Radhe?
My heart is a garland of flowers
Your lips bring me musical joy
I shall search and follow you wherever you may roam
When I see you in the rain, the clouds turn to mist
The flowers in your hair dance in my heart
In Gokulathil thamasikkum gopabaalan devan
I sprinkle the sorrows away
The singer of my heart

Your eyes and the clouds form a celestial tapestry
Your laughter and the sun create a celestial bridge
You are the one with whom the fields of Vrindavan bloom
Tell me what to do, for my heart is lost
Your words are the rules
Your face is the mirror in which I see the full moon
Your eyes are the rainbow that shines in the rain

Oh, child of the dancing blue
Protector of all worlds
You taught me the Vedas
You saved me from the fish's belly
You ate the butter and the dirt
You are the master of illusion
You are the one for whom the gopis dance
Oh, child of the dancing blue
In Gokulathil thamasikkum gopabaalan devan
I sprinkle the sorrows away, the singer of my heart
The music pours forth like your tears
Friends, cradle it with loving hands