Thursday, December 12, 2013

Suriyawachchasa

Pansilu
Her pretty teeth like a pearl necklace behind the pretty red lips
I hear the sound of her bangles
I feel the fragrance coming form her long hair
I hear her footsteps, waliking through the rain
The day that pretty eyed girl became mine
The day I saw her for the first time
Suriyawachchasa...
I lost my consolation as you stole my heartbeat
When I saw you shining on that dancing floor
I fell in love.... Suriyawachchasa

Suriyawachchasa
I heard in my dreams, the harp playing
Even the wind is flowing strangly
The day I shall see my beloved musician

Pansilu

Wearing charming garlands, taking quick steps in dancing
How would you hide your thoughts by being quiet, when your charming eyes speak as they wish

Suriyawachchasa

The beloved musician of the divines'
Who sould be with Radha
Why trouble my heart, when it is forbidden to love you

Pansilu
Bena Samanala mauntain is covered by the mist
I am asking the cranes that fly over the sky
To find the way to her relatives' houses

Suriyawachchasa
When I hear your music, I dream about you
Sorrow shall never reach my heart, when I become yours 

Pansilu
My magnificence dancer at the king's council
The sound of music (Sound of Manjeera) will re-write our love story

Suriyawachchasa
When the love blossoms in my heart
I am dancing today to your music

Pansilu
When will you become my bride?

Suriyawachchasa
Let's break the ban of wedding alter (poruwa)

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