Jai Jai Shiv Shankar - Lata Mangeshkar , Sudesh Bhosle traduction en anglais

Jai Jai Shiv Shankar

hai jai bolo shiv shankar ki jay
kishore: hey jai jai shiv shankar kaanta lage na kankar
hey jai jai shiv shankar kaanta lage na kankar
ke pyala tere naam ka piya

lata: ho o o gir jaoongi main mar jaoongi
jo tune mujhe thaam na liya
o sau rabadi
kishore: hey jai jai shiv shankar kaanta lage na kankar
ke pyala tere naam ka piya
lata: ho o o gir jaoongi main mar jaoongi
jo tune mujhe thaam na liya
o sau rabadi

lata: ek ke do
kishore: hmmm
lata: do ke chaar
kishore: hmmm
lata: mujh ko to
kishore: hmmm
lata: dikhte hain
kishore: aisa hi hota hai jab do dil milte hai
lata: ek ke do
do ke chaar
mujh ko to
dikhte hain
kishore: aisa hi hota hai jab do dil milte hai
lata: sar pe zameen paanv ke neeche hai aasmaan ho
sau rabadi
kishore: sau rabadi
lata: sau rabadi
kishore: sau rabadi
jai jai shiv shankar kaanta lage na kankar
ke pyala tere naam ka piya
lata: ho o o gir jaoongi main mar jaoongi
jo tune mujhe thaam na liya
o sau rabadi
o bansi bhaiyyahe he he

o more raja bade jatna se ki chune teri phulwaari ke ri

lata: kandhe pe
kishore: hmmm
lata: sar rakh ke
kishore: hmmm
lata: tum mujh ko
kishore: hmmm
lata: sone do
kishore: masti men jo chahe ho jaye ho ne do
lata: kandhe pe
sar rakh ke
tum mujh ko
sone do

kishore: masti men jo chahe ho jaye ho ne do
lata: aise men tum ho gaye ho bade beimaan ho
sau rabadi
kishore: sau rabadi
lata: sau rabadi
kishore: sau rabadi
brrrr jai jai shiv shankar kaanta lage na kankar
ke pyala tere naam ka piya
lata: ho o o gir jaoongi main mar jaoongi
jo tune mujhe thaam na liya
o sau rabadi
he he hekya kya

kishore: raste mein
lata: hmmm
kishore: hum dono
lata: hmmm
kishore: ghar kaise jayenge
lata: ghar wale (ahh)ab hum ko (ahh)khud lene aayenge
kishore: raste mein
hum donon
ghar kaise jayenge
lata: ghar wale (ahh)ab hum ko (ahh)khud lene aayenge
kishore: kuchh bhi ho lekin maza aa gaya meri jaan ho
sau rabadi
lata: sau rabadi
kishore: sau rabadi
lata: sau rabadi
kishore: jai jai shiv shankar kaanta lage na kankar
ke pyala tere naam ka piya
lata: ho o o gir jaoongi (aye) main mar jaoongi (aye)
jo tune mujhe thaam na liya
o sau rabadi

are bajaao re bajaao imaandaari se bajaao he he

Hail Hail Lord Shiva

Hail, say hail to Lord Shiva
Kishore: Hey, hail hail Lord Shiva, may no thorns or stones prick
Hey, hail hail Lord Shiva, may no thorns or stones prick
For this cup is drunk in your name, my beloved

Lata: Oh, I'll fall, I'll die
If you don't hold me
Oh, you scoundrel
Kishore: Hey, hail hail Lord Shiva, may no thorns or stones prick
For this cup is drunk in your name, my beloved
Lata: Oh, I'll fall, I'll die
If you don't hold me
Oh, you scoundrel

Lata: One becomes two
Kishore: Hmmm
Lata: Two become four
Kishore: Hmmm
Lata: To me
Kishore: Hmmm
Lata: I see
Kishore: This is what happens when two hearts meet
Lata: One becomes two
Two become four
To me
I see
Kishore: This is what happens when two hearts meet
Lata: The earth is above my head, the sky beneath my feet
Oh, you scoundrel
Kishore: Oh, you scoundrel
Lata: Oh, you scoundrel
Kishore: Oh, you scoundrel
Hail hail Lord Shiva, may no thorns or stones prick
For this cup is drunk in your name, my beloved
Lata: Oh, I'll fall, I'll die
If you don't hold me
Oh, you scoundrel
Oh, flute player, hehe

Oh my king, I carefully picked these flowers from your garden

Lata: On your shoulder
Kishore: Hmmm
Lata: Resting my head
Kishore: Hmmm
Lata: Let me
Kishore: Hmmm
Lata: Sleep
Kishore: In this bliss, let whatever happens, happen
Lata: On your shoulder
Resting my head
Let me
Sleep

Kishore: In this bliss, let whatever happens, happen
Lata: In this state, you have become very mischievous
Oh, you scoundrel
Kishore: Oh, you scoundrel
Lata: Oh, you scoundrel
Kishore: Oh, you scoundrel
Brrr Hail hail Lord Shiva, may no thorns or stones prick
For this cup is drunk in your name, my beloved
Lata: Oh, I'll fall, I'll die
If you don't hold me
Oh, you scoundrel
He he he what what

Kishore: On the way
Lata: Hmmm
Kishore: How will we both
Lata: Hmmm
Kishore: Go home
Lata: Our families (ahh) will now (ahh) come to get us themselves
Kishore: On the way
How will we both
Go home
Lata: Our families (ahh) will now (ahh) come to get us themselves
Kishore: Whatever happens, but I had fun, my love
Oh, you scoundrel
Lata: Oh, you scoundrel
Kishore: Oh, you scoundrel
Lata: Oh, you scoundrel
Kishore: Hail hail Lord Shiva, may no thorns or stones prick
For this cup is drunk in your name, my beloved
Lata: Oh, I'll fall (oh) I'll die (oh)
If you don't hold me
Oh, you scoundrel

Hey play it, play it, play it honestly hehe