Amrit Maan - Mithi Mithi - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Amrit Maan - Mithi Mithi




Mithi Mithi
Sweet Sweet
Gonne Aane Aala!
I'm coming soon, baby!
Gulaabi Queen!
My pink queen!
Intense music!
Awesome music!
Lakhan turreyan phiran goriyan
There are thousands of beautiful women walking around,
Tu hi jach gayi akhan nu
But you're the only one who has caught my eye.
Hunn sunde aaye aan
I've heard rumors,
Par ishq na hoya jattan nu
But I've never fallen in love with a jatt.
Mittran nu kar gayi collect balliye
You've captured the hearts of your friends,
Sachi dassan look teri sick balliye
I swear, you have an amazing look.
Lifetime mittran nu bond kar laan
I will bind our friendship for life,
Takkda beghani ni oh jeck balliye
And protect you from outsiders.
Takkda beghani ni oh jeck balliye
And protect you from outsiders.
Narm jeha gabru, haye gabru
You're a sweet boy, oh boy,
Par tikhi tikhi tu
But you're so spicy.
Gaddi kaali, haye kaali
You're driving a black car, oh black,
Par chitti chitti nu
But it's a white car,
Ek thoda kauda, haye kauda
You're a little bit black, oh black,
Par mithi mithi tu
But you're sweet and pretty.
Tere naal main laiyan akhiyan
I can't take my eyes off you,
Bhull gayi hosh zamane di
I've lost my mind for you.
Nain vichon piya kar
Are you loving me,
Tainu ki lod maikhane di
Why do you hate alcohol?
Tainu ki lod maikhane di
Why do you hate alcohol?
Kudi main challi ya chhalli
Girl, are you a vulgar or a flirt?
Maara fire je akh da ve
You've shot me with your eyes.
Udta kahla sirre aala
You're flying with your bare head,
Phire bahla jachda ve
You're so charming.
Jodi enni sohni nai honi
If you weren't so beautiful,
Jagg taan hi machda ve
The world would be in chaos.
Gift god aen
It's a gift from God,
Nale khel naseeban da
And a game of luck.
Patta ameeran ton
I know I'm rich,
Eh dil gareeban da x (2)
But my heart is poor x (2)
Dil gareeban da
My heart is poor.
Ni high tera nakhra, haye nakhra
My dear, you think you're so high and mighty,
Par nikki nikki tu
But you're a little short.
Gaddi kaali, haye kaali
You're driving a black car, oh black,
Par chitti chitti nu
But it's a white car,
Ek thoda kauda, haye kauda
You're a little bit black, oh black,
Par mithi mithi tu
But you're sweet and pretty.
Taur meri kardi ae feel mundeya
The way you make me feel, boy,
Karda Miami saara seal mundeya
You make me feel like I'm in Miami,
Qatlan ve cash mere sir paine ne
The money is killing me,
Labh laan koyi changa jeha vakeel mundeya
Get me a good lawyer, boy.
Labh laan koyi changa jeha vakeel mundeya
Get me a good lawyer, boy.
Modde te taake mere karke
You stare at me,
Rifle dunali rakhda ve
And hold a double-barrel shotgun.
Udta kahla sirre aala
You're flying with your bare head,
Phire bahla jachda ve
You're so charming.
Jodi enni sohni nai honi
If you weren't so beautiful,
Jagg taan hi machda ve
The world would be in chaos.
Bohatan saalan baad goriye
My dear, after so many years,
Munda notice kitta tu
I've finally noticed you.
Dhuppe laake rakhdi aen
I've been keeping you in the sun,
Jo kaale rang di deetan tu
And your skin has turned dark.
Akh meri boldi ae
My eyes are speaking,
Mote peg doldi ae
My big stomach is shaking.
Jattan nu vi rahi koyi hosh na
Even the jatts have no sense,
Walk meri dekh ke re
Look at my walk,
Dooron matha tek deve
The people bow down to me.
Appe mari jaande mera dosh na
It's not my fault that you're dead,
Aivein vich maana mera dosh na
It's not my fault that you died in vain.
Gonne aane aaja, haye aaja
Come on, come on, baby,
Banke Maan'an di nooh
Like a beautiful Maan.
Gaddi kaali, haye kaali
You're driving a black car, oh black,
Par chitti chitti nu
But it's a white car,
Ek thoda kauda, haye kauda
You're a little bit black, oh black,
Par mithi mithi tu
But you're sweet and pretty.





Авторы: Amrit Maan


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