Paroles et traduction Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Ni Main Jana Jogi De Naal

Ni Main Jana Jogi De Naal

Makkay Gayan Gal Muk Dee Naaahi
Pawain So So Jummay Parh Aaiyeh
Ganga Gayan Gal Muk Dee Naaahi
Pawain So So Gotay Khaiyeh

Gaya Gayan Gal Muk Dee Naaahi
Pawain So So Pand Parhaiyeh
Bulleh Shah Gal Taaiyoon Muk De
Jadon Mai Nu Dillon Gawaiyeh

Parh Parh Aalam Faazal Hoya
Kadee Apnay Aap Nu Parheya Ee Nai
Ja Ja Warda Mandir Maseeta
Kadee Munn Apnay Wich Warrya Ee Nai

Aiwayn Rooz Shaytaan Naal Lardaan
Kadee Nafs Apnay Naal Larrya Ee Nai
Bulleh Shah Aasmani Urheeyan Pharda
Jayraa Ghar Baitha Ohnu Pharyaa Ee Nai

Raatein Jaagi Te Shika Sada Wayn
Per Raat Nu Jagan Kutte Tein Tii Uthe
Raatein Bhonko Buss Na Karday
Fayr Ja Larran Vich Sutay Te Tii Uthe

Yaar Da Buuha Mool Na Chadd De
Pawein Maro So So Jutay Te Tii Uthe
Bulleh Shah Uth Yaar Mana Le
Nai Te Baazi Le Gaye Kutte Tein Ti Uthe

Raanjha Chaak Na Aakho Kurryo
Ne Ehnu Chaak Kehndee Sharmawaan
Main Jaeaan Lakh Heeraan Iss Nu
Ta Mei Kiss Gintee Wich Aawan

Takht Hazaray Da Eh Malik
Tay May Heer Sayal Sadawan
Bulleh Shah Rub Kook Sunay
Tay Mei Chaak Dee Chaak Ho Jawan

Raanjha Jogi Raah Ban Aya
Ay Nay Anokha Bhays Wataya
Ahd O Ahmad Naam Dharaya
Nee Mei Jana Jogi Day Naal

Koi Kissay Day Naal Koi Kissay Day Naal
Per Mei Jogi Day Naal Naal
Jadon Dee May Jogi Dee Hoyee
Mai Wich Mei Na Reh Gayee Koi

Ranjha Ranjha Karde
Nee Mei Aapay Ranjha Hooi
Sadiyoo Mee May Nu Peedo Ranjha
Heer Na Aakho Koi

Mei Nahi Woh Aap Hai
Apni Aap Karay Dil Joii
Jiss Day Naal May Neun Lagaya
Ohday Wargee Hoyee Sayyon 10: 00

Jogi Mere Naal Naal
Mei Jogi Day Naal Naal
Nee Mei Jana Jogi Day Naal
Kannee Mundaran Pa Kay

Nee Aye Jogi Nai
Koi Roop Hai Rub Da
Bhays Jogi Da Is Nu Phabda
Is Jogi Maira Joorra Khassya

Aye Jogi Mayray Munn Which Wasya
Such Aakhan Aye Qasmay Quranay
Jogi Mayra Deen Eeman Ay
Is Jogi Mainu Keeta Rogee

Nee May Iss Jogi
Hun Hore Na Jogi
Nee Mei Jana Jogi Day Naal
Kannee Mundaran Pa Kay

Tarr Gayi Way Mei Tarr Gayi Loko
Akh Jogi Nal Larr Gayi Loko
Mainu Jogan Jogi Dee Aakho
Heer Salaytee Mar Gayee Loko

Nee Mei Jana Jogi Day Naal
Kannee Mundaran Pa Kay

Khayray Karday Kooriyan Gallan
Jogi Day Mehray Mei Sir Tay Jhallan
Hore Kisay Nu Kuj Na Janan
Janan Tay Jogi Nu Janan

Iss Da Paya Kissay Na Paya
Iss Da Hay Do Jug Utthay Saya
Iss Diyan Dhumman Do Jug Dhummiyan
Iss Diyan Juttian Arsh Nay Chummian

Ay Jogi Jogi Mat Wala
Hath Which Illallah Dee Mala
Nee Naam Hay Iss Da Kamlee Wala
Ahay Jay Jogi Ghar Aaway Mairay

Ay Jogi Ghar Aaway Mairay
Sadqay Jawan Mairay Ghar Aaja Mairay
Sadqay Jawan Mairay Ghar Aaja Mairay
Sadqay Jawan Mairay Ghar Aaja Mairay

Jay Jogi Ghar Aaway Mairay
Muk Jawun Sub Jhagray Tayray
Nee May Lava-N Seenay Naal
Lakha-N Shagan Mana Kay

Bulleh Shah Ik Jogi Aya
Dar Saday Ehnay Dhuan Paya
Aynay Lut Layi Heer Sayal
Aya Bhays Wata Kay

Ni Mein Jana Jogi De Naal
Kannee Mundaran Pa Kay
Ni Mein Jana Jogi De Naal
Ni Mein Jana Jogi De Naal...

I Won't Go with the Yogi

The ones who went to Mecca never returned
They left to pray, so many Fridays have passed
Those who went to Ganga never returned
They went for a dip, so many have drowned

Those who went to Gaya never returned
They left to study scriptures, so many pages have turned
Bulleh Shah, let me also depart
When my heart is stolen away

I studied knowledge and became wise
But never truly understood myself
I visited temples and mosques
But never found God within myself

I fought daily with the devil
But never battled my own desires
Bulleh Shah, tomorrow I will fly to the heavens
The one who never left home has already reached there

I stayed awake nights and called out to you
But only dogs woke up with me in the night
They bark all night and never stop
And when the morning comes, they sleep through the fight

Don't leave the door of your beloved
Even if you get beaten with shoes, rise again
Bulleh Shah, wake up and appease your beloved
Otherwise, the dogs will win the game

Ranjha never called himself a servant
It's the ashamed who call him one
Even if millions call him that
Their words hold no weight for me

He is the king of thousands of thrones
And I am Heer, his devoted lover
Bulleh Shah, God will listen to my cries
And I will become a servant of the true Servant

Ranjha became a Yogi and walked the path
He showed me a unique and wondrous way
He took the name of Ahd and Ahmad
I won't go with the Yogi

Some go with one, some go with another
But I won't go with the Yogi
Ever since I became the Yogi's
There's nothing left of me

I chant Ranjha, Ranjha
And I have become Ranjha myself
For centuries I have borne the pain of Ranjha
Don't call me Heer anymore

I am not she, He is within me
My heart rejoices in its own essence
I have become like the One I have attached myself to
Just as iron turns to gold when touched by the Philosopher's Stone

The Yogi is with me
I am with the Yogi
I won't go with the Yogi
Wearing earrings and a nose ring

This is no ordinary Yogi
He is a manifestation of God
The Yogi's guise deceives
This Yogi has stolen my heart

This Yogi has settled in my heart
I speak the truth, I swear on the Quran
This Yogi is my faith and belief
This Yogi has made me restless

I am now this Yogi
And the Yogi is now me
I won't go with the Yogi
Wearing earrings and a nose ring

I am lost, oh people, I am lost
My eyes are locked in a battle with the Yogi
They call me the Yogi's Jogan
Heer has died, oh people, she is gone

I won't go with the Yogi
Wearing earrings and a nose ring

Girls speak of their lovers
But I bear the Yogi's love on my head
I know nothing of anyone else
I only know the Yogi and him alone

No one has ever attained what he has
His shadow extends over two eras
His enemies are veiled for eternity
The heavens themselves kiss his feet

Oh Yogi, Yogi, master of words
Holding the rosary of Allah in your hand
Your name is the Blanket-bearer
Oh, come to my home, Yogi

Oh Yogi, come to my home
For your sake, my beloved, come to my home
For your sake, my beloved, come to my home
For your sake, my beloved, come to my home

If you come to my home, Yogi
I will resolve all your conflicts
I will embrace you to my chest
And celebrate a hundred thousand joys

Bulleh Shah, a Yogi has come
He has found refuge at our door
He has plundered Heer, the Sayal
He has come, showing the way

I won't go with the Yogi
Wearing earrings and a nose ring
I won't go with the Yogi
I won't go with the Yogi...