Mottu Ondru Lyrics

Who says, who says?
Who says, who says?
A bud refuses to bloom,
A gentle breeze touches and touches, and opens it.
Is that the defeat of the flower? Or the victory of the wind?
Is that the defeat of the flower? Or the victory of the wind?

Inside the stone, a sculpture sleeps.
A small chisel taps and taps, and awakens it.
Is that the defeat of the stone? Or the victory of the chisel?
Who says, who says?
Answer, who says, who says?

A cloud is a bundle of unspoken rain.
If the wind strikes, it will unravel.
Love is a knot of two hearts.
If eyes meet, it will unravel.
The collision of clouds does not mean a quarrel.
The collision of bodies does not mean a lovers' tiff.
Lips lie, eyelids tell the truth.
Don't you know? Don't you know the truth?
Like a seed of love, silence through the soil,
Will it not sprout? Will it not pierce the earth?
Who says, who says?
Answer, who says, who says?

If the amniotic sacs slowly break, life will be born, life will be born.
If the silent pots slowly break, love will be born, love will be born.
If the heart is kept hidden, there is no art, no love.
If the heart is kept open like a palm, there is no fear, no burden.
Even if there is a lovers' tiff without reeds, will the river not get wet?
Even if the lotus stands submerged in water, will the sun not open it?
Who says, who says?
Answer, who says, who says?