Paroles et traduction Mame Khan feat. R Venkatraman - Maila Maila

Maila Maila

मैला मैला...
दिल दिल दिल दिल दिल दिल मैला मैला
गोरी बाटी दिल मैला, मैला मैला
दिल दिल दिल दिल दिल दिल मैला मैला
मैला मैला...

साहा चाकी चोंच से
संगेमरमर नोच के
बगल में दबोच के
भाग ले भगा ले रे

मैला मैला...
दिल दिल दिल दिल दिल क्यों मैला मैला
गोरी बाटी दिल मैला, मैला मैला
दिल दिल दिल दिल दिल क्यों मैला मैला

कथरी जेबें काट के
पापड़ बेले बाव के
गुल्ली नुक्कड़ दाब के
भाग ले भगा ले रे

अल्लादीन की जिनी से
Ganastar की टिन्नी से
साड़ी तोते गईं के
फुर्र से उड़ा

बांसुरी बजे कान्हा पांच सात रंग में
तन को भीगे हींग डाली गयी भात में
नक् को भुलाये नाथ पहन लायी कान में
कान में, कान में,कान में

ऐसी बजाओ बांसुरी... जो ओह दिन तुमने बजाई
(जो उस दिन तुमने बजाई)

आबरा का डबरा amazing
Smooth apparatus raging
Urban change we are paging
Take care of your stuff asing
All of your dollars are dust
We danger party and party me must
Our magic is lit
Be our फकरिस with your money
Day info your ride

′Cause you bother and your mind
All the saving any time
Magically make you blind
Everbody standin' line
World famous fakirs
We are no fakers
We are takers
We only wanna make us
Hand us beer′da
Then all your diamonds jewells
Don't want your tears'da

साहा चाकी चोंच से
संगेमरमर नोच के
बगल में दबोच के
भाग ले भगा ले रे

Grab it,rob it,run

छैला छैला... मैला मैला...
छैला छैला आ... मैला मैला...
फकीरे, फकीरे, फकीरे,फकीरे
फकीरे, फकीरे, फकीरे,फकीरे...

Maila Maila

My dirty, dirty...
My heart is dirty, dirty
My fair-skinned girl with a dirty heart, dirty, dirty
My heart is dirty, dirty
My dirty, dirty...

With its beak, the sparrow
Carries away the marble
Hiding it under its arm
Run away, run away

My dirty, dirty...
Why is my heart so dirty, dirty
My fair-skinned girl with a dirty heart, dirty, dirty
Why is my heart so dirty, dirty

You cut the pockets of the bag
And made papads of the leaves
Holding it tightly in the lanes
Run away, run away

With the genie of Aladdin
With the tin from Ganastar
All the sarees are gone
Flown away in a flash

The flute plays, Krishna, in five or seven shades
Your body is wet, asafoetida was put in the rice
You forget our god, and you wear it in your ear
In my ear, in my ear, in my ear

Play the flute like... like you played that day
(Like you played that day)

Amazing, Abra Kadabra
Smooth, raging apparatus
We are paging for urban change
Take care of your stuff
All of your dollars are dust
We must danger party and party
Our magic is lit
Be our fakirs with your money
Day info your ride

′Cause you bother and your mind
All the saving any time
Magically make you blind
Everbody standin' line
World famous fakirs
We are no fakers
We are takers
We only wanna make us
Hand us beer′da
Then all your diamonds jewells
Don't want your tears'da

With its beak, the sparrow
Carries away the marble
Hiding it under its arm
Run away, run away

Grab it,rob it,run

Boy, boy... my dirty, dirty...
Boy, boy, come on... my dirty, dirty...
Fakir, fakir, fakir, fakir
Fakir, fakir, fakir, fakir...