Neeye Nenjil Lyrics In English Translation - Mindiyum Paranjum

 Neeye Nenjil Lyrics Translation is a new south sad love song by Mridula Warrier and Sooraj S Kurup published on Sony Music South. Find the proper lyrics of Neeye Nenjil malayalam Song.

Neeye Nenjil Lyrics In English Translation - Mindiyum Paranjum


SONG DETAILS :

Song: Neeye Nenjil
Album: Sony Music South
Singer: Mridula Warrier and Sooraj S Kurup
Lyrics: PradeepRanganathan
Music / Composer : Sooraj S Kurup
Label : Sony Music South

Neeye Nenjil Lyrics In English Translation - Mindiyum Paranjum


Neeye Nenchil Njaval Chundal Neelam Thodan Neramenthe

When you painted me purple with your plummy lips,

Vathil Munnil Mele Ninnum Aro Mukil Novu Thookee

Why did the sorrows of the clouds burst upon us?

Maran Vandayi Njano Chendayo Thenen Ithal Viral Nalke

My man turned into a bee, And I turned into a bouquet. My petals oozed honey.

Kolangundayi Neerambayi

Waves aroused in the ocean of desires,

Veenu Nammil Thudalukalayi

Yet we’re chained with their shackles.

Kanavukalal Namezhuthiveesum, Kavitha Manjee Nanavu Veezhe

When the dreams and desires we penned together, give way to the tenderness of togetherness.

Murivukalal Aa Rathimayooram Pulayukayay Thel Mazhayilake

The peacock of passion quaver in the flames of ardor.

Neeye Nenchil Njaval Chundal Neelam Thodan Neramenthe

When you painted me purple with your plummy lips,

Vathil Munnil Mele Ninnum Aro Mukil Novu Thookee

Why did the sorrows of the sky fall upon us?

Mazhavalayil Nee Thadavilayal Pidayume Njan Irulilake

If you get trapped in the cobwebs of cloudbursts, I’ll tremble in the darkness.

Mazhayakale Rapparavayayal Thazhukidume Poovudalilere

If the downpours subdue, I will caress you as a nightingale.

Neeye Nenchil Njaval Chundal Neelam Thodan Neramenthe

When you painted me purple with your plummy lips,

Vathil Munnil Mele Ninnum Aro Mukil Novu Thookee

Why did the sorrows of the clouds burst upon us?

Maran Vandayi Njano Chendayo Thenen Ithal Viral Nalke

My boyfriend transformed into a bee, and I transformed into a bouquet. My petals were dripping with honey.

Kolangundayi Neerambayi, Veenu Nammil Thudalukalayi

Waves have risen in the ocean of wants, yet we are shackled by their chains.



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