Lyrics and translation Shah Rukh Khan - Challa

Challa

Challa ki labh da phire
Challa ki labh da phire
Yaaron main ghar kehda
Lokan ton puchda phire
Challa hansda phire
Challa rounda phire
Challa gali gali rulda phire
Challe tu sab da
Challe tera koi nahi
Challa gali gali rul da phire
Challa ki labh da phire
Challa ki labh da phire
Yaaron main ghar kehda
Lokan ton puchda phire
Challa ki labh da phire
Rang satrangi de bulbula di boli
Dhoop de pairi chale, chhavan ni lai doli
Rang satrangi rangi de, bulbula di di boli
Dhoop de pairi chale, chhavan ni lai lai doli
Hun kaale kaale badalan 'ch chand labh da
Goongiyan hawa va diyaan waaja sun da
Yaaro aas-paas wasda ai yaar mera
Dikhda ni ohdiyaan khusbuaan sunghda
O Challa ki labh da phire.
Challa ki labh da phire
Yaaron main ghar kehda
Lokan ton puchda phire
Challa ki labh da phire
Naa visaal hoya kadi na judai hoi (visaal: meeting)
Ishq de qaidi ki naa rihaai hoi
Lokon sufne 'ch milne da wada usda (sufne: dream)
Saari saari raat na akh lagdi
Mere saa vi thode thode ghat aaunde
Meri nabz vi thodi ghat wajdi (nabz: pulse)
Challa ki labh da phire
Challa ki labh da phire
Yaaron main ghar kehda
Lokan ton puchda phire
Challa hansda phire
Challa rounda phire
Challa gali gali rulda phire
Challe tu sab da
Challe tera koi nahi
Challa gali gali rul da phire
Challa Challa ki labh da phire
Challa ki labh da phire
Challa ki labh da phire

Challa

Challa is searching for the profit
Challa is searching for the profit
My friends, tell me where my home is
I'm asking everyone
Challa is wondering around laughing
Challa is wandering around crying
Challa is weeping in every street
Challa belongs to everyone
Challa belongs to no one
Challa is making everyone cry
Challa is searching for the profit
Challa is searching for the profit
My friends, tell me where my home is
I'm asking everyone
Challa is searching for the profit
The nightingale sings in seven different colors
Walking on hot sand, not taking any shade
The nightingale sings in seven different colors
Walking on hot sand, not taking any shade
Now the black clouds are searching for the moon
I hear the silent winds and the ringing bells
My beloved lives nearby
I can't see him but I can smell his fragrance
My Challa is searching for the profit
Challa is searching for the profit
My friends, tell me where my home is
I'm asking everyone
Challa is searching for the profit
We never met, we never parted (visaal: meeting)
This prisoner of love will never be free
People promise to meet in their dreams
I can't sleep all night
I'm getting weaker like him
My pulse is also getting weaker
Challa is searching for the profit
Challa is searching for the profit
My friends, tell me where my home is
I'm asking everyone
Challa is wandering around laughing
Challa is wandering around crying
Challa is weeping in every street
Challa belongs to everyone
Challa belongs to no one
Challa is making everyone cry
Challa, Challa is searching for the profit
Challa is searching for the profit
Challa is searching for the profit