In the midst of bitter wars, as a soldier lying fatigued
My love your thought, gives the calmness I seek...
I think of our village, in the midst of mountain and wide sea
The fragrance of jasmine, ripe mangoes and fresh rain
And you my love, appear smiling and shying
I dream of our families, friends and those we know
The taste of mother's food, well-water and the jackfruit
And the memory of your kiss, parches my lips
Those days my dear, will come back again
They beckon to me, each time I wait for death
In moonlit lights once more, will we sneak from our homes
Meet at the river bank, kiss the full moon in water
Once again O beauty, we will hide in the fields
Roll over each other, kicking the grass beneath
On evenings in the beach, again we sit
Watching the sand, between fingers slip
While you see smitten, the evening sun set
I will admire you, your beautiful face turn golden
My love your thought, gives the calmness I seek...
I think of our village, in the midst of mountain and wide sea
The fragrance of jasmine, ripe mangoes and fresh rain
And you my love, appear smiling and shying
I dream of our families, friends and those we know
The taste of mother's food, well-water and the jackfruit
And the memory of your kiss, parches my lips
Those days my dear, will come back again
They beckon to me, each time I wait for death
In moonlit lights once more, will we sneak from our homes
Meet at the river bank, kiss the full moon in water
Once again O beauty, we will hide in the fields
Roll over each other, kicking the grass beneath
On evenings in the beach, again we sit
Watching the sand, between fingers slip
While you see smitten, the evening sun set
I will admire you, your beautiful face turn golden
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