Seronke - Tragedy - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Seronke - Tragedy




Tragedy
Tragedy
Babbaran cho ginti ya sher raaja jungle da
The lion king of the jungle counts the tigers
Bhaj ke shikar ya udhedh dinda sangal na
He runs after the prey, breaking free from the chains
Paye saade gal sarkaare tire pauni ae
My dear, our government is sinking into the mud
Hikkan utte khadh paani modh ke dikhauni ae
They stand on the ground, twisting the water to show you
Ban ban rok ditte saade dareya
They’ve blocked all our rivers
Main ya aam jahe kisan da oh maghda subah
I’m a common farmer, you asked me this morning
Chal rok ke dikha, mere rutbe te chaal nu
Come on, stop showing me my status and my way
Bina vajah kaid tu tan kareya ya bhaal nu
You’ve imprisoned me for no reason, you’ve done a good thing
Saal nu main langhda ya dekhi jaana
I see years passing
Foke vaadeyan di reelan nu lapeti jaana
I’m getting tired of these empty promises
Kinne hor aj paise de shikar hoye
How many more people have been hunted for money now?
Khun khaulda ya thanda kar leti jaana
I’m getting hot, let’s cool it down
Paase partda hou oh farsh te
I’m falling on the floor
Mere taare saare tutde ne arsh de
All my stars are falling from the sky
Mainu chah bade hunde cge verse de
I used to want you to be big, you were my verse
Hun geet mere mainu hi ne tars de
Now my songs, I’m giving them to you, filled with sadness
Badi sochke ya zindgi langhai jatta
I’ve lived a long life, thinking a lot
Saade sukh ne na saadi baat paayi jatta
Our happiness hasn’t heard our voice, it hasn’t reached us
Tanvi gami na main aun dava chehre utte
Don’t force yourself to smile, I’m coming with sadness on my face
Rehna khush tu dukhan ch sikh jaayi jatta
Stay happy, you’ll learn from sorrow, my dear
Os asle nu jatta kyon vadhaava main
Why should I celebrate this truth, my dear?
Jinne jaili paate put ne javaan aeh
The ones who got jailed, the ones who lost their sons, they’re young
Saade rang udde vapas na aaye oe
Our colors won’t come back, they’re gone, my dear
Jhuth aakhde nai maut da saman aeh
They’re saying the opposite, death is our equipment
Babbaran cho ginti ya sher raaja jungle da
The lion king of the jungle counts the tigers
Bhaj ke shikar ya udhedh dinda sangal na
He runs after the prey, breaking free from the chains
Paye saade gal sarkaare tire pauni ae
My dear, our government is sinking into the mud
Hikkan utte khadh paani modh ke dikhauni ae
They stand on the ground, twisting the water to show you
Ban ban rok ditte saade dareya
They’ve blocked all our rivers
Main ya aam jahe kisan da oh maghda subah
I’m a common farmer, you asked me this morning
Chal rok ke dikha, mere rutbe te chaal nu
Come on, stop showing me my status and my way
Bina vajah kaid tu tan kareya ya bhaal nu
You’ve imprisoned me for no reason, you’ve done a good thing





Writer(s): Tarundeep Singh


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