Oh dear seamstress,
to whome are you weaving the dress
early this morning with a joyful mind
to whome is for
the delicate blue dress loke the smooth wings of parrots?
I am weaving this dress so delicate as the wings
of parrots for the little infant that was born yesterday...
Now am weaving the bridal dress
that is for that infant whos has grown up
to her flower of youth....
It is to cover the corpse of the
dead weaving this shroud....
This is a beautiful song we all know."Sannaliyane" sang by Amaradeva Master.A song I like a lot.This explains the reality of life.Tears come up in my eyes every time I hear this song.Although there is a soothing melody ,the lyrics has many meanings.Thats why I wanted to translate this.
The dream of Hanthana connot be picked and that is why
I lament on seen that
Do fabricate the dream of eternity
having sight of it bearing that grief in mind
Embracing you beneath the shower of grace
on the center of the amphitheater
The amphitheater that was deserted by the queen
is now full of grievences
My dearest lady ,never come insearch of me in pitch darkness...
And this is a song that has a very very beautiful meaning ,melody and lyrics.It contains a story about a girl who tries to fall in love with a university lecturer.But the leacturer avoid her.Listen it and enjoy;)
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