♫ Tanglish lyrics
↻ English translation
Idhayam idhayam muzhuthum mogangal
Vidiyum varaiyil eriyum dheepangal
Poomeni anjumo mayiliragil manjamo
Sudugindra poongaattru thaen sinthumo
Idhayam idhayam muzhuthum mogangal
Vidiyum varaiyil eriyum dheepangal
Poomeni anjumo mayiliragil manjamo
Sudugindra poongaattru thaen sinthumo
Thottavudan tholgalil suttrugindra poonkodi
Thegam muzhuthum themaangani
Female :Paththu viral pothumaa paththu kaigal venumo
Karumbu karumbai rusi paarkkumo
Nerukkam irunthu iruttil kidanthu vilaiyaadume
Female :Suga ninaivinil panjanai soodaagume
Male :Kanave theendaathae…..
Female :Lala aaa….aa…
Male :Kadhaiyai thoondaathae
Female :Aaa…..aa…..aaa…..
Both :Idhayam…..idhayam…..idhayam
Idhayam idhayam muzhuthum mogangal
Female :Vidiyum varaiyil eriyum dheepangal
Male :Poomeni anjumo
Female :Mayiliragil manjamo
Male :Sudugindra poongaattru thaen sinthumo
Muththangalin ragangal saththamindri kelungal
Viyarvai nadhiyil neeraadungal
Un idhazhin orangal inba madhu saaralgal
Iravai nanaikkum thaen megangal
Kumutha vandugal amutham kudikkum suga raaththiri
Male :Vidi vilakkugal thoongumo en kadhali
Female :Iravey pogaathae
Male :Lala lala laa
Female :Pagalae vaaraathae
Male :Lala lala laa
Both :Idhayam….idhayam…..idhayam
Idhayam idhayam muzhuthum mogangal
Male :Vidiyum varaiyil eriyum dheepangal
Female :Poomeni anjumo
Male :Mayiliragil manjamo
Both :Sudugindra poongaattru thaen sinthumo
Passion fills our hearts completely
Lamps burn on until the dawn
Will this tender body be afraid? Is this bed made of peacock feathers?
Will the warm breeze shower sweet honey?
Passion fills our hearts completely
Lamps burn on until the dawn
Will this tender body be afraid? Is this bed made of peacock feathers?
Will the warm breeze shower sweet honey?
A flowering vine that wraps around my shoulders at a gentle touch
Her entire body is like a sweet ripe mango
Female: Are ten fingers enough, or do you need ten hands?
Can sugarcane ever taste another sugarcane?
Staying close in the dark, playing with each other
Female: In the warmth of sweet memories, the soft bed grows hot
Male: O dream, do not touch me...
Female: La la aa... aa...
Male: Do not stir up our story...
Female: Aa... aa... aa...
Both: Heart... heart... heart...
Passion fills our hearts completely
Female: Lamps burn on until the dawn
Male: Will this tender body be afraid?
Female: Is this bed made of peacock feathers?
Male: Will the warm breeze shower sweet honey?
Listen silently to the melody of our kisses
Bathe together in a river of sweat
The edges of your lips shower sweet wine
Honeyed clouds that drench the night
A night of pure bliss where bees drink nectar from water lilies
Male: Will the morning lamps ever go to sleep, my love?
Female: O night, do not go away
Male: La la la la la
Female: O daylight, do not arrive
Male: La la la la la
Both: Heart... heart... heart...
Passion fills our hearts completely
Male: Lamps burn on until the dawn
Female: Will this tender body be afraid?
Male: Is this bed made of peacock feathers?
Both: Will the warm breeze shower sweet honey?
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