Ninu choosthu unte
Kannulu rendu thippesthave
Nee choopula paine reppalu vesi
Kappesthave
Kanipinchani devudne
Kannarpaka choosthave
Kannula edute nenunte kaadantunnave
You turn your both eyes
When I look at you
And cover your glances with your eyelids
You stare at even an invisible god
Without blinking an eye
But you are ignoring me
When I’m in front of your eyes
Choope bangaaramayene srivalli
Maate maanikya maayene
Choope bangaaramayene srivalli
Navve navarathna maayene
Your looks have become
As pricey as gold Srivalli
Your word has become as rare as a ruby
Your looks have become
As pricey as gold Srivalli
Your smile has become as precious as nine-gems
Annitiki eppudu Mundhunde nenu
Nee yenake ipudu Paduthu unnanu
Evvariki eppudu thalavanchani nenu
Nee patti choosetandhuku
Thalane vanchaanu
Me, who used to lead in everything
Is following you wherever you go now
Me, who never bent my head before anyone
Has bent my head to look at your anklet
Intha bathuku bathiki
Nee inti chuttu thirigaanee
Isumantha nannu chusthey chalu
Chalu anukunnane
After having lived such great life
Am now making rounds of your house
And though it’s enough
Even if you look at me for an instant
Choope bangaaramayene srivalli
Maate maanikya maayene
Choope bangaaramayene srivalli
Navve navarathna maayene
Your looks have become
As pricey as gold Srivalli
Your word has become as rare as a ruby
Your looks have become
As pricey as gold Srivalli
Your smile has become as precious as nine-gems
Ni snehithurallu oo mostharuguntaru
Andukane emo nuvvu andhamguntavu
Padhenimidhi yellu vachhaaya chaalu
Nuvve kadhevvaraina muddhuga untaru
All your friends are average looking
Maybe, that’s why you look beautiful
And when one becomes eighteen
It’s not just you, any girl would look cute
Yerra chandanam cheera kadithey
Raayi kooda raakumarey
Yeduralla dhuddulu pedithe
Yevathaina andhagathey aina
When red sandal wears a saree
Even a stone would look like a princess
And, when a seven stone earring is worn
Any girl would look beautiful
Aina choope bangaaramayene srivalli
Maate maanikya maayene
Choope bangaaramayene srivalli
Navve navarathna maayene
Still,
Your looks have become
As pricey as gold Srivalli
Your word has become as rare as a ruby
Your looks have become
As pricey as gold Srivalli
Your smile has become as precious as nine-gems
