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Saagarisa nisagarisa
Saagarisa nisagariri
Saagarisa risagarisa
Saagarisa nisagariri
Reegapadhanisa rigapadhanisa
Reegapadhanisa rigapadhanisa
Ettu dhisaikalum
Saatchigal aaga
Naangu kangal sandaigal poda
Naabi kamalathil nandugal oora
Paarvayil kaathal pookal
Parithaal parithaal parithaa…aaall…
Kaathal vaanoli
Saedhi solluthae
Moga mootangal
Manadhai thoduma manadhai
Chorus :Thoduma thoduma
Manadhai thoduma
Vanga kadal pol
Nenju kadalil
Kaathal puyal thaan
Maiyam iduma idumaa
Chorus :Iduma iduma
Maiyam iduma
Kaathal vaanoli
Saedhi solluthae
Moga mootangal
Manadhai thoduma manadhai
Chorus :Thoduma thoduma
Manadhai thoduma
Vanga kadal pol
Nenju kadalil
Kaathal puyal thaan
Maiyam iduma idumaa
Chorus :Iduma iduma
Maiyam iduma
Irupathu nodigalil
Irudhaya araigalil
Mirudhangaa oligalum kettanavo
Ivan iru kaigalil
Irupathu viralgalaai
Ivalathu viralgalum sernthanavo
Yaarum nadakkaatha saalayilae
Kaathalin thadangal therigindratho
Thandavaazhathin orathilae
Pattampoochigal parakkindratho
Vannathu poochigal
Parandhaal enna
Viralodu vannam serthiduvom
Chorus :Thodava thodava
Manathai thodava
Idava idava maiyam idava
Kaathal vaanoli
Saedhi solluthae
Moga mootangal
Manadhai thoduma manadhai
Chorus :Thoduma thoduma
Manadhai thoduma
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Marangothi paravaiyum
Marangothi pogudhae
Manathukkul adai mazahai
Adikkirathae
Mazhai nindru ponaalum
Marakkilai thooruthae
Maiyalida patti mandram nadakkirathae
Indru neer vittu indraethaan
Malarum thaavaram ullathuvo
Idhaya kilayodu poo pookum
Kaadhal thaavaram naan athuvo
Kottaiyum kaavalum
Irundhaal enna
Kaatraaga kaadhal nulaigirathae
Chorus :Thodava thodava
Manathai thodava
Idava idava maiyam idava
Kaathal vaanoli
Saedhi solluthae
Moga mootangal
Manadhai thoduma manadhai
Chorus :Thoduma thoduma
Manadhai thoduma
Vanga kadal pol
Nenju kadalil
Kaathal puyal thaan
Maiyam iduma idumaa
Chorus :Iduma iduma
Maiyam iduma
Saa ga ri sa ni sa ga ri sa
Saa ga ri sa ni sa ga ri ri
Saa ga ri sa ri sa ga ri sa
Saa ga ri sa ni sa ga ri ri
Ree ga pa dha ni sa ri ga pa dha ni sa
Ree ga pa dha ni sa ri ga pa dha ni sa
With all eight directions
standing as witnesses,
as four eyes lock in a playful duel,
and tingling thrills crawl over the navel,
with her gaze, the flowers of love
she plucked, she plucked, she plucked...
The radio of love
broadcasts the news:
will the clouds of desire
touch the heart, the heart?
Chorus: Will it touch, will it touch?
Will it touch the heart?
Like in the Bay of Bengal,
in the ocean of the heart,
will a storm of love
gather at the center?
Chorus: Will it gather, will it gather?
Will it gather at the center?
The radio of love
broadcasts the news:
will the clouds of desire
touch the heart, the heart?
Chorus: Will it touch, will it touch?
Will it touch the heart?
Like in the Bay of Bengal,
in the ocean of the heart,
will a storm of love
gather at the center?
Chorus: Will it gather, will it gather?
Will it gather at the center?
In just twenty seconds,
inside the chambers of the heart,
were the beats of a mridangam drum heard?
In his two hands,
as twenty fingers joined together,
did her fingers intertwine?
On a path where no one walks,
can the footprints of love be seen?
Along the edge of the railway tracks,
are butterflies taking flight?
Even if the butterflies
flutter away, so what?
We will bring colors to our fingertips!
Chorus: Shall I touch, shall I touch?
Shall I touch the heart?
Shall it gather, shall it gather at the center?
The radio of love
broadcasts the news:
will the clouds of desire
touch the heart, the heart?
Chorus: Will it touch, will it touch?
Will it touch the heart?
...
Even the woodpecker
pecks at the bark and flies away,
yet a heavy downpour
lashes inside the heart!
Even after the rain stops,
the tree branches keep dripping;
a debate on falling in love goes on!
Is there a plant that blooms
on the very day it is watered?
Blooming along the branches of the heart,
am I that plant of love?
Even if there are forts and guards
standing watch, so what?
Love slips inside like the wind!
Chorus: Shall I touch, shall I touch?
Shall I touch the heart?
Shall it gather, shall it gather at the center?
The radio of love
broadcasts the news:
will the clouds of desire
touch the heart, the heart?
Chorus: Will it touch, will it touch?
Will it touch the heart?
Like in the Bay of Bengal,
in the ocean of the heart,
will a storm of love
gather at the center?
Chorus: Will it gather, will it gather?
Will it gather at the center?
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