Paroles et traduction Madan Krishna Shrestha - Phul Butte Sari Legendary

Phul Butte Sari Legendary

फूलबुट्टे सारी सपक्कै पारी, पछ्यौरी मलमलको
फूलबुट्टे सारी सपक्क पारी, पछ्यौरी मलमलको
कौसीमा बसी तिमीले हेर्दा मन मेरो हलचल भो
कौसीमा बसी तिमीले हेर्दा मन मेरो हलचल भो

कान्छीको केश फिँजारिएछ, मै कोरीबाटी गरिदिऊँ कि?
रेशमी चुल्ठो, ओढाई घुम्टो
रेशमी चुल्ठो, ओढाई घुम्टो मायाको रङ्ग भरिदिऊँ कि?
मायाको रङ्ग भरिदिऊँ कि?

कान्छीको केश फिँजारिएछ, मै कोरीबाटी गरिदिऊँ कि?
रेशमी चुल्ठो, ओढाई घुम्टो
रेशमी चुल्ठो, ओढाई घुम्टो मायाको रङ्ग भरिदिऊँ कि?
मायाको रङ्ग भरिदिऊँ कि?

जाई फुलिसक्यो, जूही फुलिसक्यो, चमेली फुल्दै छ
जाई फुलिसक्यो, जूही फुलिसक्यो, चमेली फुल्दै छ
किन होला कुन्नि, यो मेरो मन तिमीतिरै भुल्दै छ?
किन होला कुन्नि, यो मेरो मन तिमीतिरै भुल्दै छ?

कान्छीको केश फिँजारिएछ, मै कोरीबाटी गरिदिऊँ कि?
रेशमी चुल्ठो, ओढाई घुम्टो
रेशमी चुल्ठो, ओढाई घुम्टो मायाको रङ्ग भरिदिऊँ कि?
मायाको रङ्ग भरिदिऊँ कि?

कान्छीको केश फिँजारिएछ, काइँयोले चट्ट मिलाइदिऊँ कि?
रेशमी चुल्ठो, ओढाई घुम्टो
रेशमी चुल्ठो, ओढाई घुम्टो मोहनी रङ्गमा भुलाइदिऊँ कि?
मोहनी रङ्गमा भुलाइदिऊँ कि?

Phul Butte Sari Legendary

A sari with floral patterns, so spotless and white, with a muslin shawl
A sari with floral patterns, so spotless and white, with a muslin shawl
My heart stirred when I saw you standing on the balcony
My heart stirred when I saw you standing on the balcony

Your hair is in disarray, my darling, shall I comb it for you?
Your silken tresses, veiled with love
Your silken tresses, veiled with love, shall I add the hue of love?
Shall I add the hue of love?

Your hair is in disarray, my darling, shall I comb it for you?
Your silken tresses, veiled with love
Your silken tresses, veiled with love, shall I add the hue of love?
Shall I add the hue of love?

Jasmine has bloomed, juhi has bloomed, chameli is blooming
Jasmine has bloomed, juhi has bloomed, chameli is blooming
I wonder why, my heart is drawn to you
I wonder why, my heart is drawn to you

Your hair is in disarray, my darling, shall I comb it for you?
Your silken tresses, veiled with love
Your silken tresses, veiled with love, shall I add the hue of love?
Shall I add the hue of love?

Your hair is in disarray, my darling, shall I fix it with a comb?
Your silken tresses, veiled with love
Your silken tresses, veiled with love, shall I make you forget in the color of passion?
Shall I make you forget in the color of passion?