Hariharan,Kavita Krishnamurthy & Chorus - Jhonka Hawa Ka | Текст песни

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Even today, a gust of wind surely lifts the locks of your hair.
Today as well, your scarf must still be slipping from your head.

Even today, your hair must still be adorned with flowers.
At night, cool breezes must still give you a chill.
The moon's coolness must still take you away into dreams.
Sunbeams must still wake you in the morning.
I'm sure you must still talk to yourself.
I watch you from a distance; surely you must sense it.

Even today, a gust of wind must lift the locks of your hair.
You must still draw something like my image on paper.

Turning it over and looking at it to your heart's content, you must still laugh.

Even as you laugh, your eyes must still fill with tears.
That sari hem which covered me in the sunlight must be drenched.

The patter of rain must still remind you of my song.
You surely must still remember every one of the things I said to you.