You are poems, dreams are Kayalavighi
Whether I am present or past, the answer is language
It's time to make love with you
Water is a lotus

Show your face, you are completely white
Why don't you run away?
A small smile along the magazine
You are a barbarian, my thorn

Rainyood naayum new song You are the beautiful pride
Aye, aye, your scent spreads with the wind
Every day is a new addiction, idol is beautiful
beautiful...

I was born for you...