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Suriyawachchasa

Pansilu:
Her pretty teeth like a pearl necklace behind the pretty red lips
I hear the sound of her bangles
I feel the fragrance coming form her long hair
I hear her footsteps, walking through the rain
The day that pretty eyed girl became mine
The day I saw her for the first time
Suriyawachchasa…
I lost my consolation as you stole my heartbeat
When I saw you shining on that dancing floor
I fell in love…. Suriyawachchasa

Suriyawachchasa
I heard in my dreams, the harp playing
Even the wind is flowing strangely
The day I shall see my beloved musician

Pansilu:
Wearing charming garlands, taking quick steps in dancing
How would you hide your thoughts by being quiet, when your charming eyes speak as they wish

Suriyawachchasa:
The beloved musician of the divines’
Who should be with Radha
Why trouble my heart, when it is forbidden to love you

Pansilu:
Bena Samanala mountain is covered by the mist
I am asking the cranes that fly over the sky
To find the way to her relatives’ houses

Suriyawachchasa:
When I hear your music, I dream about you
Sorrow shall never reach my heart, when I become yours 

Pansilu:
My magnificence dancer at the king’s council
The sound of music (Sound of Manjeera) will re-write our love story

Suriyawachchasa:
When the love blossoms in my heart
I am dancing today to your music

Pansilu:
When will you become my bride?

Suriyawachchasa:
Let’s break the ban of wedding alter (poruwa)