Текст и перевод песни Kishore Kumar - He Gori Banki Chhori

He Gori Banki Chhori

Hey how r u girls this is khadak singh here
Goriye gori gori banki chori aja chori chori
Ho gori man jara man jara man jara
Piya ko jan jara jan jara jan jara
Are tu kar bhi le kar bhi le ikrar
Ho gori man jara man jara man jara
Piya ko jan jara jan jara jan jara
Are tu kar bhi le kar bhi le ikrar
Chhod ye jutha bharam karti hai kyu tu saram
Katil adao ki kasam pyar hai tujhse sanam
Chhod ye jutha bharam karti hai kyu tu saram
Katil adao ki kasam pyar hai tujhse sanam
Hoye nadiya ke tat par are khadak singiya
Hoye nadiya ke tat par khadak singiya
Bansi bajriya ras rachiya khele prem ki holi
Bole mithi mithi boli
Are pichkari dagr dagar fodi baiya
Marori radha sudh bisrayi
Man muskayi khat khat kanha
Ha kaisa hai acha hai
Ho gori man jara piya ko jan jara
Are tu kar bhi le ikrar
Oye ham thak gaye hai
Dil hai deewana tara really
Gaye tarana tera oh ho
Mai hu khajana tera naughty
Tu hai thikana mera
Dil hai deewana tera
Gaye tarana tera
Mai hu khajana tera
Tu hai thikana mera
Oye bottle band sarab ki mai tera deewana
Oye bottle band sarab ki mai tera khajana
Oye kudiye oye soniye oye heriye
Are maiyau maiyau are hap hap
Are maiyau maiyau are hap hap
Are maiyau maiyau are hap hap
Are maiyau maiyau are hap hap
Are ye kya hai mujhe pani me dhakel diya.

He Gori Banki Chhori

Hey, I'm Khadak Singh here. How's it going, ladies?
Fair lady, fair lady, beautiful lady, come here, let's do this secretly.
Oh, my love, please have mercy, have mercy, have mercy.
Please, let me know about your love, let me know, let me know.
Come on, just make up your mind.
Oh, my love, please have mercy, have mercy, have mercy.
Please, let me know about your love, let me know, let me know.
Come on, just make up your mind.
Hey, stop acting clueless; why are you so shy?
I swear by your alluring ways, I love you, my darling.
Hey, stop acting clueless; why are you so shy?
I swear by your alluring ways, I love you, my darling.
Khadak Singh is here on the riverbank.
Khadak Singh is here on the riverbank.
He's playing the flute and making beautiful music, celebrating the festival of love.
He's speaking sweet, sweet words.
Oh, Radha's beloved has put color on her face with his water gun.
He's forgotten all about Radha.
She smiles and laughs.
Yes, it's nice, it's great.
Oh, my love, please have mercy, let me know about your love.
Come on, just make up your mind.
Hey, I'm tired.
My heart is crazy, for real.
I'm singing your song, oh no.
I'm your treasure, naughty girl.
And you're my home.
My heart is crazy for you.
I'm singing your song.
I'm your treasure.
And you're my home.
Hey, bottle of wine, I'm crazy about you.
Hey, bottle of wine, I'm your treasure.
Oh, beautiful girl, oh, lovely girl, oh, sweetheart.
Oh, meow, meow, oh, pant, pant.
Oh, meow, meow, oh, pant, pant.
Oh, meow, meow, oh, pant, pant.
Oh, meow, meow, oh, pant, pant.
Oh, what the heck! You pushed me into the water.