Music
The official soundtrack contains eight songs with one theme song. Released on 14 February 2008, Satya In Love's soundtrack was composed by Gurukiran while lyrics were penned by four different lyricists: Hrudaya Shiva, Kaviraj, V. Manohar and Malavalli Saikrishna. The audio released on Valentine's Day at a Bangalore Hotel in a grand fashion.
| Satya In Love | ||||
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Studio album by Gurukiran | ||||
| Released |
14 February 2008 (music launch) 14 February 2008 (CD release) |
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| Genre | Feature film soundtrack | |||
| Length | 41:50 | |||
| Label | Skanda Audio | |||
| Producer | T.N.Ramesh | |||
| Gurukiran chronology | ||||
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| Song | Singer(s) | Duration | Lyrics |
|---|---|---|---|
| Satya Is In Love (Sereyadanu) | Kumar Sanu | 04:52 | Hrudaya Shiva |
| Nodavalu Lovely | Gurukiran | 04:48 | V. Manohar |
| Banda Kole Basava | Shankar Mahadevan | 04:25 | Malavalli Saikrishna |
| Taane Tantaane | Karthik | 05:30 | Kaviraj |
| Rama Srirama | K. S. Chithra | 05:16 | Kaviraj |
| Romanchana | Rajesh Krishnan, Sisili | 04:48 | Kaviraj |
| Golla Golla | Udit Narayan | 04:40 | Kaviraj |
| Rama Srirama (Telugu) | K. S. Chithra | 05:17 | Kaviraj |
| Theme Bit | instrumental | 02:14 |
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