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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Honey Bunch" data-source="post: 26237904" data-attributes="member: 569484">ඔකේ කියන්නේ ඉස්සර හිටපු අත්තලා මුත්තලා මේ මහපොලව සොබා දහම පරිස්සන් කරන අපිට ලබා දුන්නා අපිත් මේක පරිස්සන් කරන ඊලග පරම්පරාවට ලබා දෙන්න ඕනි කියලා.මිලියන 51ට කිට්ටුව විව්ස් තියේ.සුද්දෝ එහෙම හරියට මේ සින්දුවට රියක්ෂන් වීඩියෝ කරනවා.රවුඩි බේබි සින්දුව කියන්නෙත් මෙයා<hr />['Parai' drumming]Cuckoo... Cuckoo...Grandpa weeding out the fieldsCuckoo... Cuckoo... Who’s in the trunk hole, it’s kingfisher Cuckoo... Cuckoo...  Swimming frog in the waterCuckoo, Cuckoo… Is sister of the caterpillarLilly is making fun of meMy adamant sweet sandal wood My Jasmine-decked necklace with pearlsOh my native Kutralamae…  My Grandma’s shrink bag With betel and nuts   The hands that carry themPlay the Parai drumGrandma GrandmaWhat magic did you do Valliyamal’s GrandsonTell me the storyWhere are my glasses?Take it my grandsonAnnakilli... Annakilli…Parrot sitting in the banyan treeBlessing to lead a good lifeOur ancestors have bequeathed us this soilAcross the river banks and on the fertile fieldsOur forefathers have sung through their lifeThe lakes and ponds belongsTo the dogs, foxes and cats tooEnjoy my dearCome together as oneRide on the elephantsShower in the rains  Enjoy my dearCome together as one Ride on the ElephantsShower in the rainsCuckoo... Cuckoo…Hen laying the egg Cuckoo... Cuckoo…Who dolled up the peacock Cuckoo... Cuckoo…Algae spreading its green Cuckoo... Cuckoo…Nest arranged by tiny twigs The toiling farmerWith his fertile fieldsHis sweat drenched shirtthe glittering countrymanthe fire-kindling flute and the earthen potSettling in the river banksIs the beginning of the civilizationJan Jana Janaku Jana, Oh my peopleTasting the saltYolk, the source of all energyDrip blood from leech biteStrike away the Gilli-DandaI planted five treesNurtured a beautiful gardenMy garden is flourishing Yet my throat remains dry My sea, bank, forest, people,lands, clan,  place and track Enjoy my dearCome together as oneRide on the elephantsShower in the rainsEnjoy my dearCome together as oneRide on the elephantsShower in the rainsThe land guarded by my ancestorsThe devotee that dances As the earth rotates aroundthe rooster crows   Its excretions fertilized the forestsIts turned into our countryThen our home tooWhat’s the matter, what’s the matter my dear?What’s the matter my sugarcane?What’s the matter, what’s the matter my dear?My darling grandson, what’s the matter? Bitter Gourd in my canopyBitter Gourd in my canopyIt has given us seedsGiven us seedsLeft by our mom and dadLeft by our mom and dad[lamenting]Ah...Enjoy my dearCome together as oneRide on the elephantsShower in the rains Enjoy my dearCome together as oneRide on the elephantsShower in the rainsEnjoy my dearCome together as oneRide on the elephantsShower in the rainsEnjoy my dearCome together as oneRide on the elephantsShower in the rainsMy sea, bank, (Enjoy my dear)forest, people,(Come together as one)lands, clan, (Ride on the elephants)place and track(Shower in the rains)Cuckoo... Cuckoo…------ Post added on [DATETIME="UT"]1616477032[/DATETIME]</blockquote>

Verification: Awruddata maasa keeyada?

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