Paroles et traduction Khayek - Chai Ka Pyala

Chai Ka Pyala

Chaye ka Piyala Khaali hai
Subah yahan hone wali hai
City yahan jalni kaali hai
Chaye ka piyala khaali

Chaye ka Piyala Khaali hai
Subah yahan hone wali hai
City yahan jalni kaali hai
Chaye ka piyala khaali

Dabdaba Raat kaali
Yahan pe jamta ni hissa bhi mujhe nahi saans aari
Marhaba maut aali
Yahan pe darta ni hissa bhi jaisa saara khauf jaali

Desh bazaar hai bikta jaa rha hai
Rishwat khaara hai mama aa rha hai
Khaasta jaa rha hai jeb me paa rha hai
Paise chaar hai gandhi laal hai
Haq se jode bheekh maange rakh
Lagti aag hai rab na saath hai
Kache dhaage sabne baandhe
Bichta jaal hai Khichti khaal hai
Matdaan hai
Mat daan daan daan

Chaye ka Piyala Khaali hai
Subah yahan hone wali hai
City yahan jalni kaali hai
Chaye ka piyala khaali

Chaye ka Piyala Khaali hai
Subah yahan hone wali hai
City yahan jalni kaali hai
Chaye ka piyala khaali

Dekh lala yuva ne nas kaati
Kala ni bach paati kamayi na jab kaafi aati
Man maara mehangai jab hai aati
Banaaye sabko paapi crime nahi seekhayi jaati

Das tola dede tu das tola
Goli maathe rakh lala ko hai bola
Lala dara or paane laga raula
Lala bhaage or phat se ghoda bhum bola

Lala floor pe chilaya poore zor se
Khoon behta dekhe gaur se
Chand lamhe guzre daur se
Milaya usko maut se
Milaya usko god se
Ab khoon ke wo cheete pade har us note pe

Jaana jail me nahi jaana mujhko jail me
Lala uth jaa yahan pe mujhko bail de
Saare dekh rhe yahan pe mujhko dekh rhe
Tu bhaag bhaag bhaag

Chaye ka Piyala Khaali hai
Subah yahan hone wali hai
City yahan jalni kaali hai
Chaye ka piyala khaali

Chaye ka Piyala Khaali hai
Subah yahan hone wali hai
City yahan jalni kaali hai
Chaye ka piyala khaali

Chaye ka Piyala Khaali hai
Subah yahan hone wali hai
City yahan jalni kaali hai
Chaye ka piyala khaali

Chaye ka Piyala Khaali hai
Subah yahan hone wali hai
City yahan jalni kaali hai
Chaye ka piyala khaali

Chai Ka Pyala

My cup of tea is empty
Morning is about to break
The city burns bright
My cup of tea is empty

My cup of tea is empty
Morning is about to break
The city burns bright
My cup of tea is empty

Dark night is fearsome
I can't breathe here, not even a little
Hello, oh death
I don't fear here, I'm like a ghost, without fear

Country is a bazaar, being sold
Bribe is bitter, my friend, it's coming
It's being wasted, I'm finding it in my pocket
Four coins, dirty and red
I beg for justice, keep it
Fire is burning, God is not with me
Loose threads are tied together
Net is sold, skin is pulled
It's vote
Vote, vote, vote

My cup of tea is empty
Morning is about to break
The city burns bright
My cup of tea is empty

My cup of tea is empty
Morning is about to break
The city burns bright
My cup of tea is empty

Look boy, the youth has cut his nose
He won't be saved, when he has no earnings
His mind is broken, when inflation strikes
He makes everyone a sinner, crime is not taught

Give me ten tolas, give me ten tolas
Put the bullet in his head, I'm told
He's scared, and starts to wail
He runs, and the horse makes a thump

He screams on the floor, with all his might
I watch his blood flow
A few moments pass by
I introduced him to death
I introduced him to God
Now those blood stains lie on every note

I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to go to jail
Get up boy, give me bail
Everyone is watching me
You run, run, run

My cup of tea is empty
Morning is about to break
The city burns bright
My cup of tea is empty

My cup of tea is empty
Morning is about to break
The city burns bright
My cup of tea is empty

My cup of tea is empty
Morning is about to break
The city burns bright
My cup of tea is empty

My cup of tea is empty
Morning is about to break
The city burns bright
My cup of tea is empty