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 first child
You have opened your hand to me, my boon
When you see a mole like a mandara flower
I have nothing left to say
Don't run in the snow on a snowy night

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

You are poems, dreams are Kayalavighi
Am I present or past?
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

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
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