Paroles et traduction A. R. Rahman - Phatakha Guddi (Highway)

Phatakha Guddi (Highway)

Naam Sai ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Naam Rab ka
Naam Sai ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Mitthe paan ki gillori
Lattha suit ka Lahori
Fatte maarti phillauri
Jugni mel mel ke, kood phaand ke
Chakk chakaudde jaave...
Maula tera maali
O hariyali jungle waali
Tu de har gaali pe taali
Uski kadam kadam rakhwaali
Ainve lok-laaj ki soch soch ke
Kyun hai aafat daali
Tu le naam Rab ka
Naam Sai ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Naam Rab ka
Naam Sai ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Sharf Khuda ka
Zarf Khuda ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Sharf Khuda ka
Zarf Khuda ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Ali ho... Ali aa...
Ali ore chali chali chali. chali o...
Ali Ali... teri gali
Woh toh chali, Ali Ali
Teri gali, chali o!
O Jugni ho
Patakha guddi ho
Nashe mein udi jaaye re haaye re
Sajje khabbe dhabbe killi ho
Pattakha guddi o
Nashe mein udi jaaye re haye re
Sajje khabbe dhabbe killi ho
Kaanch kanwaari, sharm utaari
Chaar pe bhaari laage
Hoke tez katari, aage chali chali
Kaanch kanwaari, sharm utaari
Chaar pe bhaari lage
Jaaye bhaad mein duniya daari
Woh toh chali chali chali
Ali o... Ali Ali Ali Ali
Ali Ali... Ali. Ali Ali Ali Ali...
Ali Ali Ali Ali... Ali o
Ali Ali o...
Ali Ali Ali Ali... Ali Ali... Ali.
Tu le naam Rab ka
Naam Sai ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Naam Rab ka
Naam Sai ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Ali Ali Ali Ali...
Jugni rukh peepal da hoyi
Jis nu pooje taa har koi
Jisdi phasal kisi na boyi
Ghar bhi rakh sake na koi
Rasta naap rahi marjaani
Patthi baarish ka hai paani
Jab nazdeek jahaan de aaani
Jugni maili si ho jaani
Tu le naam Rab ka
Naam Sai ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Naam Rab ka
Naam Sai ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Sharf Khuda ka
Zarf Khuda ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Sharf Khuda ka
Zarf Khuda ka, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Sai re...
Mere Saaiyaan...
Maine toh tere, tere utte
Chhaddiyan doriyan
Maine toh tere, tere utte
Chhaddiyan doriyan
Maine toh tere, tere utte
Chhaddiyan doriyan
Maine toh tere, tere utte
Chhaddiyan doriyan
Ooo... ooo...
Maine toh tere, tere utte
Chhaddiyan doriyan...
Maine toh tere, tere utte
Chhaddiyan doriyan
Ooo... ooo...

Phatakha Guddi (Highway)

By the name of Sai, Ali Ali Ali Ali
By the name of God
By the name of Sai, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Like a sweet-leafed betel leaf
A suit from Lahore
A bold and beautiful woman
A firefly dances and leaps
Bubbling with energy...
God is your gardener
In the lush green jungle
At every turn, you are applauded
He protects you at every step
In vain, you think about society
Why bring disasters
Take the name of God
By the name of Sai, Ali Ali Ali Ali
By the name of God
By the name of Sai, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Honor of God
Grace of God, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Honor of God
Grace of God, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Ali... Come Ali...
Ali let us go, go, go... let us go...
Ali Ali... your street
She has gone, Ali Ali
Your street, let us go!
O Fireflies
Patakha guddi
Flying in ecstasy, oh dear
Dots on the right and left
Patakha guddi
Flying in ecstasy, oh dear
Dots on the right and left
A glass doll, shameless
Unable to bear the weight of four
Becoming a sharp thorn, she moved forward
A glass doll, shameless
Unable to bear the weight of four
To hell with the world
She has gone, gone, gone
Ali... Ali Ali Ali Ali
Ali Ali... Ali. Ali Ali Ali Ali...
Ali Ali Ali Ali... Ali o
Ali Ali o...
Ali Ali Ali Ali... Ali Ali... Ali.
Take the name of God
By the name of Sai, Ali Ali Ali Ali
By the name of God
By the name of Sai, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Ali Ali Ali Ali...
The fireflies settled on the peepal tree
Anyone who worships her is saved
Whose crops were never sown
No one could keep her at home
Walking the path of death
The rain is pouring heavily
When she comes near
The fireflies get dirty
Take the name of God
By the name of Sai, Ali Ali Ali Ali
By the name of God
By the name of Sai, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Honor of God
Grace of God, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Honor of God
Grace of God, Ali Ali Ali Ali
Sai...
My Beloved...
I have tied
My strings
I have tied
My strings
I have tied
My strings
I have tied
My strings
Ooo... ooo...
I have tied
My strings...
I have tied
My strings
Ooo... ooo...