Thanks to the country
Pearl at eight in the morning
Trained at school
No degree was given to the stomach
One more kite to Italy

Brother Chao, keep up the good work
Mom, don’t buy things again
The paper of 100 Euros is familiar to hand
It’s been five years since Koleth met

I want to go but it feels strange
To the ground where we were born as if there was nothing of us
The country itself threw us out
Sometimes I feel like I was born wrong

Sanukat these stories
Just said to the point
Yahapalane was taken to jail
Sadness is beautiful, but the tip of the pen
It won’t be easy for you boys

Sadana Mandir
Loneliness remained
In the mind dimension of memory
Can’t be alone
Enslaved in this country…in this country

The goal of Nabara age was England
New Zealand is a different dream in the middle of the road
In the middle of the United Arab Emirates
Went to Saudi Arabia
how is mom
It’s hot here, questions after questions
My heart is burning, even though I am happy in Lanka
Sankaven thinks alone
It is not possible to celebrate Avrudu with joy this time
A whole year of loneliness
Today, I am alone
When do you think you will go home?
Can’t be finished with words
I have been separated from my love for many years
Living life alone in this country
Ma Sadana Mandir

Sadana Mandir…