Текст и перевод песни Javed Ali feat. Rupankar, Anweshaa & Chorus - Saajan Saajan

Saajan Saajan

Mor pakha sir upar dhari ke
Gunj ke maal gare pehraungi
Odh pitambar le lakuti
Odh pitambar le lakuti
Ban godhar waran sang feraungi

Oooo...

Pankh mayur ka sar pe sajayu
Phoolon ki maala pehen ke aayu
Un jaisi baan jayu main bhi
Kanha kehlaun

Kisan kanhaiyaan baan jayu
Un jaisi baan jayu

Teri khatir tere karan
Saajan saajan oh man bhavan

Oooo...

Tan pe rang lun rang yeh basanti
Baat karun har tere pasand ki
Balan ke san khelu main bhi
Jamna kinare khelu

Main bhi kanha banjaun
Un jaisi banjaun

Teri khatir tere karan
Saajan saajan oh man bhavan

Oooo.

Rang jaun main rang main tere
Dhal jaun main dhang main tere
Jis raste le jaye mohe
Raah chalunga sang maint tere

Yeh tan tyagu khud ko bana lu
Jaisa hai albela sajan

Teri khatir tere karan
Saajan saajan oh man bhavan

Oooo.

Tu jo kahe toh geet sunaun
Tu dekhe toh sajke aaun
Lekin tere murli sautan
Hothon se aapne na lagaun

Beri teri bansuriyaa
Sukh bisraye bansuriyaa
Man ko jalaye bansuriyaa
Sautan teri bansuriyaa

Teri khatir tere karan
Saajan saajan oh man bhavan

My Darling

I will place my peacock feathers on my head
And keep watch over the palace
Wearing a yellow robe and carrying a staff
Wearing a yellow robe and carrying a staff
I will wander in the forest with my beloved

Oooo...

I will adorn my head with peacock feathers
And wear a garland of flowers
I too will become like them
I will be called Krishna

Like the divine Krishna, I will become like them
I too will become like them

For your sake, for your love
My darling, oh my love

Oooo...

I will apply saffron color to my body
And speak only words that you like
I will also play with your friends
I will play on the banks of the Yamuna

I too will become Krishna
I too will become like them

For your sake, for your love
My darling, oh my love

Oooo.

I will be dyed in your color
I will be molded in your style
Wherever you lead me
I will walk with you

I will renounce this body and become like you
Just like my playful darling

For your sake, for your love
My darling, oh my love

Oooo.

If you ask me, I will sing you a song
If you wish, I will dress up for you
But your flute is my rival
I will not put it to my lips

Your flute is my enemy
It makes me forget my happiness
It burns my heart
Your flute is my rival

For your sake, for your love
My darling, oh my love