Текст и перевод песни Gurdas Maan - Ki Banu Duniya Da

Ki Banu Duniya Da

Ajjj Ranjhe kiraye te lai-lai ke heeran
Ishq-e di chadar kari jaan leeran
Hotel de behle ch churi khwake
Ae majhiyan charani kidhar ja rahi hai
Ae charrdi jawani kiddar ja rahi hai
Ae husno deewani kiddar ja rahi hai
Ghaghre vi gaye phulkariyan vi gaiyaan
Kaan na vich kokru te valiyan vi gaiyaan, Reshmi dupatte dorre jaaliyan bi gayiaan
Khund vi gaye te khund waliyan bi gaiyaan
Chal paye vilaayti baane
Ki banu. Oh ki banu
Oh ki banu duniya da
Sache Patshah Waheguru jaane
Ki banu duniya da
Sache Patshah Waheguru jaane, Ki banu duniya da, haay
Allah Bismilallah teri jugni
Bhai taariyan ve teri jugni
Sai Bodaan vaalian ve jugni
Allah Bismilallah teri jugni, ho.
Oh sir utte matka khoohi de paani da
Taap keda jhalle athri jawaani da
Jede passe jaavein thumkaaran paindian
Addi naal teriyan pajebaan khendian
Oh vadiye majaajane majaaj bhul gayi
Oh giddeyaan di raani fashiona ch rul gayi
Sundi angrezi gaane
Oh ki banu, Oh ki banu duniya da
Sache Patshah Waheguru jaane
Ki banu duniya da
Sache Patshah Waheguru jaane
Ki banu duniya da, haay
Allah Bismilallah teri jugni
Bhai taariyan ve teri jugni
Sai Bodaan vaalian ve jugni
Allah Bismilallah teri jugni, ho.
Saanu sauda nai pugda, haay
Oh saanu sauda nai pugda
Oh Raavi toh Chenaab puchda
Oh Raavi toh Chenaab puchda
Ki haal ae Sutluj da
Haay Ki haal ae Sutluj da
Painde dur Peshawaraan de oye
Painde dur Peshawaraan de Oh Wageh de border de.
Wageh de border de
Raah puchdi Lahore'an de haay
Raah puchdi Lahore'an de
Painde dur Peshawaraan de oye
Painde dur Peshawaraan de Hello hello
Hello hello
Hello
Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello thank you karan nadiyan
Aa gaiyan valeton angrez vadiyan
I don't like the punjabi hindi nu
Sharam ni aundi sanu gallan dindi nu Har boli Sikho sikhni vi chahidi
Par pakki vekh ke kacchi nai dhai di
Par pakki vekh ke kacchi nai dhai di
Oh nasheyan ne pat te Punjabi garbru
Khadkan hadiyan bajaun damru
Seastan ne maarli jawani chadh di
Dil mile kitte akh kitte lad di
Marjaane Maana ki bharosa kal da
Bura nai maniye da kisi di gal da
Keh gaye ne lok seyane
Oh ki banu, Oh ki banu duniya da
Sache Patshah Waheguru jaane
Ki banu duniya da
Sache Patshah Waheguru jaane
Ki banu duniya da, haay
Allah Bismilallah teri jugni
Bhai taariyan ve teri jugni
Sai Bodaan vaalian ve jugni
Allah Bismilallah teri jugni, Hoo.

What Will Become of This World

Today, Ranjha wanders around, troubled and lost,
Wearing the sheet of love, threadbare and worn.
He steals bites from the hotel's offerings,
Oh boatman, where is this young woman heading?
Where is this youthful exuberance taking her?
Where is this beauty-obsessed girl going?
The ghagras are gone, the phulkaris have vanished,
The earrings and nose rings have disappeared, the silk dupattas with lace are gone,
The anklets and the women who wore them have faded away.
Foreign ways have taken hold,
What will become... oh, what will become
Of this world?
Only the True King, Waheguru, knows,
What will become of this world?
Only the True King, Waheguru, knows, what will become of this world, alas.
Allah Bismillah, your playful spirit,
Sister, your mischievous ways,
From the lineage of Sai Bodan, your playful spirit,
Allah Bismillah, your playful spirit, oh.
A water pot upon your head, from the village well,
The heat cannot touch the glow of your youth.
Wherever you go, your anklets clink,
Your laughter echoes with the rhythm of your steps.
Oh, you've forgotten the joy of our traditions,
The queen of gidda, lost in the world of fashion.
Listening to English songs,
Oh, what will become... oh, what will become of this world?
Only the True King, Waheguru, knows,
What will become of this world?
Only the True King, Waheguru, knows,
What will become of this world, alas.
Allah Bismillah, your playful spirit,
Sister, your mischievous ways,
From the lineage of Sai Bodan, your playful spirit,
Allah Bismillah, your playful spirit, oh.
We cannot comprehend, alas,
Oh, we cannot comprehend,
The Ravi asks the Chenab,
The Ravi asks the Chenab,
About the state of the Sutlej,
Alas, about the state of the Sutlej,
From the distant lands of Peshawar, oh,
From the distant lands of Peshawar, at the Wagah border.
At the Wagah border,
Asking the way to Lahore, alas,
Asking the way to Lahore,
From the distant lands of Peshawar, oh,
From the distant lands of Peshawar, Hello hello
Hello hello
Hello
Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello, thank you, the rivers say,
English accents have arrived in the big cities,
I don't like this Punjabi mixed with Hindi,
We feel no shame in speaking this way, Learn every language, learning is essential,
But build on a strong foundation, don't discard the raw for the polished.
But build on a strong foundation, don't discard the raw for the polished.
Intoxication has led the Punjabi astray,
Their bones rattle like a damru.
Western influences have struck our youth,
Hearts meet one place, eyes wander elsewhere.
Maan says, who knows what tomorrow holds,
Don't take anyone's words to heart,
The wise elders have spoken,
Oh, what will become... oh, what will become of this world?
Only the True King, Waheguru, knows,
What will become of this world?
Only the True King, Waheguru, knows,
What will become of this world, alas.
Allah Bismillah, your playful spirit,
Sister, your mischievous ways,
From the lineage of Sai Bodan, your playful spirit,
Allah Bismillah, your playful spirit, Hoo.