Текст и перевод песни Lata Mangeshkar - Maye Ni Maye

Maye Ni Maye

Maaye ni maaye munder pe teri bol rahaa hai kaaga
Maaye ni maaye munder pe teri bol rahaa hai kaaga
Jogan ho gayi teri dulaari man jogi sang laagaa

Maaye ni maaye munder pe teri bol rahaa hai kaaga
Jogan ho gayi teri dulaari man jogi sang laagaa

Chhan mahiya chhan mahiya mere dol sifaiya
Chhan mahiya chhan mahiya mere dol sifaiya

Chaand kii tarah chamak rahi thi us jogi kii kaaya
Mere dwaare aakar usne pyaar kaa alakh jagaaya

Apane tan pe bhasma rama ke
Apane tan pe bhasma rama ke sari rain wo jaagaa
Jogan ho gayi teri dulaari man jogi sang laagaa

Sun hiriye nach hiriye nachke rang jamaa
Sun hiriye nach hiriye nachke dhooma machaa

Mannath maangi thi tune ek rose main jaaun biyaahi
Us jogi ke sang meri tu kar de ab kurmai

In haathon main laga de mehandi
In haathon main laga de mehandi baandh shagun kaa dhaagaa
Jogan ho gayi teri dulaari man jogi sang laagaa

Maaye ni maaye munder pe teri bol rahaa hai kaaga
Jogan ho gayi teri dulaari man jogi sang laagaa

Mother, Oh Mother

Mother, oh mother, a crow is cawing on your rooftop
Mother, oh mother, a crow is cawing on your rooftop
Your beloved daughter has become a yogini, attached to a yogi

Mother, oh mother, a crow is cawing on your rooftop
Your beloved daughter has become a yogini, attached to a yogi

Swing, my beloved, swing, my beloved, my swing of purity
Swing, my beloved, swing, my beloved, my swing of purity

Like the moon, the yogi's body was shining
Coming to my door, he awakened an unknown love within me

Smearing ashes on his body
Smearing ashes on his body, he stayed awake all night
Your beloved daughter has become a yogini, attached to a yogi

Listen, my dear, dance, my dear, dance and create a vibrant atmosphere
Listen, my dear, dance, my dear, dance and create a sensation

I made a wish that I would get married during the rose season
Now, unite me in marriage with that yogi

Apply henna to these hands
Apply henna to these hands, tie the auspicious thread
Your beloved daughter has become a yogini, attached to a yogi

Mother, oh mother, a crow is cawing on your rooftop
Your beloved daughter has become a yogini, attached to a yogi