Текст и перевод песни Kulwinder Billa - Shonk

Shonk

Teri meri ni kahaani gal shehda koi purani
Aaja baith ta sahi tu mere kol ni
Tere nakhre adaahwa tenu yaad karwava
Jadon karde hunde c chol mole ni
Odo shikhar duphera lagge sheat lehar jeha
Jadon tereya raahan de vich siga khad da
Tu mere chache jagmohan kole
Tu mere chache jagmohan kole tution c aundi
Tere maara si main chachi de jawaak fad da
Picha abhi fatehgarh wala kare modh toh
Tu vi hoke rehndi hora toh alag c
Time hunda tera 11 tohc 2 da
Main vi dus vaje bann lenda pagg c
Nigga pind di main firni te gaddi rakhda
Paune 11 vaje kothe uttey ja c chadh da
Tu mere chache jagmohan kole
Tu mere chache jagmohan kole tution c aundi
Tere maara si main chachi de jawaak fad da
Main tere cycle di jan bujh hawa kad denda
Chahcha waaj maar kehnda putt kam kar dayi
Eh kudi pind jan wallo shera late hoi jandi
Tapi waleya di hatti toh hawa bhar dayin
Main vi khushi vich maarda tapusia na thakka
Ajj puch lena mann ch viyoungta kal da
Tu mere chache jagmohan kole
Tu mere chache jagmohan kole tution c aundi
Tere maara si main chachi de jawaak fad da
Ni oh sandhua de mohalle vich pehri jahi vehie
Jehri aggey ja ke hundi si ni band alrahe
Jithe maarda si koi na parinda parr ni
Sadi hundi c dilan de wali gall alrahe
Tu vi talliya (of cycle) vajondi zora shora nal si aundi
Main vi bullet gali de kol la si khad da
Tu mere chache jagmohan kole
Tu mere chache jagmohan kole tution c aundi
Tere maara si main chachi de jawaak fad da

Shonk

Our story is not an old one, my dear
Come sit next to me
Let me refresh your memory of your attitude and charm
From when we used to walk together
Those afternoon peaks would make waves of heat
When I would stand by the roadside waiting for you
You would come to my uncle Jagmohan's place
You would come to my uncle Jagmohan's place to take tuitions
I would tear my aunt's veil because of you
The road from Fatehgarh would turn, you know
You had become different too
Your time was from 11 to 2
I would tie my turban at 10
I would drive my car around the village
At quarter to 11, I would go to the terrace
You would come to my uncle Jagmohan's place
You would come to my uncle Jagmohan's place to take tuitions
I would tear my aunt's veil because of you
I would intentionally let the air out of your cycle tires
Uncle would shout, "Son, stop it!"
This girl would take my courage with her
She would fill the air with the scent of jasmine
I would tap my finger with joy, not knowing fatigue
Today, ask your heart about yesterday's happiness
You would come to my uncle Jagmohan's place
You would come to my uncle Jagmohan's place to take tuitions
I would tear my aunt's veil because of you
Oh, you used to wear that salwar suit in Sandhua's neighborhood
Which you would tie up in front
Where people hardly even moved around
Our love story was silent
You would loudly ring your (cycle) bell as you came
I would stand with my bike nearby
You would come to my uncle Jagmohan's place
You would come to my uncle Jagmohan's place to take tuitions
I would tear my aunt's veil because of you