Ranasinghe Premadasa

Ranasinghe, O battlefield-lion!
Premadasa, O slave of love divine!
You come to everyone's door
With the Compassion and the Concern
Of the Lord Buddha.
Ranasinghe, O battlefield-lion!
Premadasa, O slave of love divine!
You are beckoning each and every soul.
You are satisfying each and every heart,
With your own unconditionally self-giving heart.