Paroles et traduction Geeta Dutt & Manna Dey - Rang Birange Phoolon Ki

Rang Birange Phoolon Ki

Rang birange phulo
Ki jhume re daliya
Kali kali aankho ke
Chalke re pyaliya
Rang birange phulo
Ki jhume re daliya
Kali kali aankho ke
Chalke re pyaliya
Tu pyar ka tar
Tod kaha chale re
Aisi pyari duniya ko
Chhod kaha chala re
Rang birange phulo
Ki jhume re daliya

Jivan hai kagaj ka tukda
Bund pade dhul jata
Mati ka tan sun mere
Man mati mein mil jata
Mati mein mil jata
Rang birange phulo
Ko pooja ne dal ke
Kali kali ankhiyo
Ka deepak ujal ke
Radha sang kanha
Ka ras jaha chala re
Is juthi dunyia ko
Chhod waha chala re
Rang birange phulo
Ki jhume re daliya

Jaoge to ja na sakoge
Bairagi chori chori
Baho ka bandhan
Palko ka pahra
Chitwan ki hogi dori
Cham cham chamke
Re kano me baliya
Jagmag jagmag
Damke re man me diwaliya
Tu pyar ka tar
Tod kaha chala re
Aisi pyari duniya ko
Chhod kaha chala re
Rang birange phulo
Ki jhume re daliya

Jiska prem parbu se laga
Bhag hai uska jaga
Jisko rup mila hai uska
Usne sab kuchh tyaga
Usne sab kuchh tyaga
Chak chak piu main
To ram ras pyaliya
Shyam ke bhajan mein
Bajau main to taliya
Radha sang kanha
Ka ras jaha chala re
Is juthi duniya ko
Chhod waha chala re
Rang birange phulo
Ki jhume re daliya
Kali kali aankho ke
Chalke re pyaliya
Tu pyar ka tar tod
Kaha chale re
Aisi pyari duniya ko
Chhod kaha chala re
Radha sang kanha ka
Ras jaha chala re
Is juthi duniya ko
Chhod waha chala re
Aisi pyari duniya ko
Chhod kaha chala re
Is juthi duniya ko
Chhod waha chala re.

Colorful Flowers

Colorful flowers
Swinging on the branches
Dark, dark eyes
Sparkling like diamonds
Colorful flowers
Swinging on the branches
Dark, dark eyes
Sparkling like diamonds
You are the light of love
Where will you go, my love?
This beautiful world
Where will you leave it?
Colorful flowers
Swinging on the branches

Life is a piece of paper
A drop of water makes it crumble
My body is made of clay
My soul will merge with the dust
My soul will merge with the dust
Colorful flowers
Worshiped by the gods
Dark, dark eyes
Light up the lamps
Radha and Krishna's
Love is where you go, my love
This false world
Leave it and go there
Colorful flowers
Swinging on the branches

If you go, you won't be able to come back
You are a monk, stealing away
The bond of arms
The protection of eyelids
The string of your gaze will be strong
Sparkling, sparkling
My love, in my ears
Glittering, glittering
Like a festival of lights in my heart
You are the light of love
Where will you go, my love?
This beautiful world
Where will you leave it?
Colorful flowers
Swinging on the branches

He whose love is with the Lord
Has a place of escape
He who has received beauty
Has sacrificed everything
He has sacrificed everything
My love, I will drink the nectar of love
The nectar of love
In Krishna's hymns
I will clap my hands
Radha and Krishna's
Love is where you go, my love
This false world
Leave it and go there
Colorful flowers
Swinging on the branches
Dark, dark eyes
Sparkling like diamonds
You are the light of love
Where will you go, my love?
This beautiful world
Where will you leave it?
Radha and Krishna's
Love is where you go, my love
This false world
Leave it and go there
This beautiful world
Where will you leave it?
This false world
Leave it and go there.