Текст и перевод песни Mohammed Rafi - Nain Lad Jai Hai

Nain Lad Jai Hai

Laagaa gori gujariyaa se nehaa humaar
Hoyi gavaa saaraa chaupat moraa rujagaar
O
Nain lad jainhe to manavaa mein kasak hoibe kari
Prem kaa chhuti hai pataakhaa to dhumak hoibe kari
Nain lad jainhe
Roop ko manamaa basaibaa to buraa kaa hoi hai
Tohu se preet lagaibaa to buraa kaa hoi hai
Prem ki nagari ma kuchh humaraa bhi haq hoibe kari
Nain lad jainhe
Hoi gavaa man maa more tirachhi najar kaa hallaa
Gori ko dekhe binaa nindiyaa na aavai humakaa
Phaans lagi hai to karejavaa ma khatak hoibe kari
Nain lad jaihe
Thaik thaik thai thai, thai
Aa.Nkh mil gayii hai sajaniyaa se to naachan lagii hai
Pyaar kii miiThii gajal manavaa bhii gaavan lagii hai
Jhaa.Njh bajii hai to kamariyaa ma lachak hoibe karii
Nain la.D jai.nhe
Nainaa jab la.Dii hai to bhaiyyaa man me.n kasak hoibe karii
Thaik thaik tik thaa
Hoy hoy hoy!
Man le gayii re dhobaniyaa raamaa kaisaa jaaduu Daar ke
Kaisaa jaaduu Daar ke re, kaisaa Tonaa Daar ke
Man le gayii re dhobaniyaa raamaa kaisaa jaaduu Daar ke
Man le gayii re dhobaniyaa raamaa kaisaa jaaduu Daar ke

Nain Lad Jai Hai

Burned by the charming white girl
My job, my house, everything has been ravaged
Oh
If our eyes meet, my heart will ache
Love is a firecracker, it will explode
If our eyes meet
It is not good to covet beauty
It is not good to be attached to the empty
I have a right to a place in the city of love
If our eyes meet
My heart is like a dancer with a wicked glance
I can't sleep without seeing the fair one
If I am trapped, I will fight for escape
If our eyes meet
Tick tick tick tick, tick
My eyes have met my beloved, so I start to dance
The sweet song of love, my heart starts to sing
The jingles are playing, my waist will start to sway
If our eyes meet
When our eyes meet, my love, my heart will ache
Tick tick tick tick
Hoy hoy hoy!
The washerwoman has stolen my heart, oh Rama, what magic has she cast?
What magic has she cast, oh Rama, what spell has she cast?
The washerwoman has stolen my heart, oh Rama, what magic has she cast?
The washerwoman has stolen my heart, oh Rama, what magic has she cast?