Lyrics and translation Jass Bajwa - Rond Vaarte
Rond Vaarte
Wandering Around
Mel
vich
aayi
firdi
si
mela
luttdi
I
went
to
a
fair
and
looted
the
fair
Sirre
di
sunakhi
naar
paune
6 foot
di
A
beautiful
lady,
6 feet
tall
Jatt
chaarhda
si
mucch
The
Jatt
twirled
his
mustache
Ohne
jarho
ditta
putt
He
put
her
in
trouble
Jdo
khich
khich
thumke
si
maare
She
danced
and
swayed
Giddhe
vich
nachdi
ton
In
the
Giddha
Rond
vaarte
raffal
de
saare
Wandering
around
with
Rafale
jets
Rakh
k
sirhane
ni
bandook
soan
waale
nu
Put
the
shotgun
under
your
pillow,
my
love
Bna
lea
nishana
tu
nishaane
laun
waale
nu
Aim
at
the
one
who
aims
at
you
Maar
hirni
di
maari
She
killed
the
deer
Munda
sirre
da
shikaari
The
guy
from
the
village
is
a
hunter
Jma
rakhta
ragad
k
naare
He
holds
the
rifle
close
Giddhe
vich
nachdi
ton
In
the
Giddha
Rond
vaarte
raffal
de
saare
Wandering
around
with
Rafale
jets
Suit
paayi
firdi
si
goorha
naabhi
rang
da
She
wore
a
dark
green
suit
Nakhra
rakaan
da
si
sooli
utte
tangda
Her
arrogance
was
like
a
sword
hanging
on
a
rope
Kolo
jandi
jandi
kheh
gyi
She
went
away,
talking
Kujh
akhan
naal
keh
gyi
She
said
something
with
her
eyes
Kudi
positive
de
gyi
ishaare
She
gave
me
positive
signs
Giddhe
vich
nachdi
ton
In
the
Giddha
Rond
vaarte
raffal
de
saare
Wandering
around
with
Rafale
jets
Chachi
ton
kda
lyi
main
sakeeri
oss
heer
di
I
got
the
whiskey
from
my
aunt
Aayi
si
chicago
ton
oh
saali
vadde
veer
di
She
came
from
Chicago,
with
her
big
brother
Mann
bhabhi
diye
bhene
My
heart
became
my
sister-in-law
Nainewaaliye
de
kehne
She
said
that
she
is
beautiful
Gall
karlai
tu
ghare
saade
baare
Tell
me
about
my
house
Giddhe
vich
nachdi
ton
In
the
Giddha
Rond
vaarte
raffal
de
sare.
Wandering
around
with
Rafale
jets.
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