EK DIN BIK JAYEGA MATI KE MOL(HAPPY) - Mukesh перевод на английский

EK DIN BIK JAYEGA MATI KE MOL(HAPPY)

Ek din bik jayega maati ke mola
Jag mein rah jaayenge pyaare tere bol
Ek din bik jayega maati ke mola
Jag mein rah jaayenge pyaare tere bol

Duje ke honton ko dekar apane geet
Koyi nishaani chhod phir duniyaa se dol
Ek din bik jayega maati ke mola
Jag mein rah jaayenge pyaare tere bol

Anhoni path mein kaanten lakh bichhaae
Honi to phir bhee bichhada yaar milaae
Anhoni path mein kaanten lakh bichhaae
Honi to phir bhee bichhada yaar milaae

Ye birahaa ye duuri do pal kee majaburi
Phir koyi dilavaala kaahe ko ghabaraaye
Dhara to bahati hai mil ke rahati hai
Bahati dhara ban ja phir duniyaa se dol
Ek din bik jayega maati ke mola
Jag mein rah jaayenge pyaare tere bol

Parade ke peeche baithi saanval gori
Tham ke tere mere man kee dori
Parade ke peeche baithi saanval gori
Tham ke tere mere man kee dori

Ye dori naa chute ye bandhan naa toote
Bhor hone vaali hai ab raina hai thodi
Sar ko jhukaaye too baitha kya hai yaar
Gori se naina jod phir duniyaa se dol
Ek din bik jayega maati ke mola
Jag mein rah jaayenge pyaare tere bol

Duje ke honton ko dekar apane geet
Koyi nishaani chhod phir duniyaa se dol
Ek din bik jayega maati ke mola
Jag mein rah jaayenge pyaare tere bol

ONE DAY THE PRICE OF DUST WILL BE KNOWN (HAPPY)

One day the price of dust will be known, my love
In the world, your sweet words will remain
One day the price of dust will be known, my love
In the world, your sweet words will remain

Giving my songs to other's lips, my dear
Leave some mark, then depart from the world
One day the price of dust will be known, my love
In the world, your sweet words will remain

On the path of the impossible, a million thorns are spread
Yet destiny still unites separated lovers
On the path of the impossible, a million thorns are spread
Yet destiny still unites separated lovers

This separation, this distance, a compulsion of a few moments
Then why should any lover worry, my sweet
The river flows, it stays united
Become a flowing river, then depart from the world
One day the price of dust will be known, my love
In the world, your sweet words will remain

Behind the curtain sits the dusky beauty
Holding onto the strings of your and my heart
Behind the curtain sits the dusky beauty
Holding onto the strings of your and my heart

May this string not break, may this bond not shatter
Dawn is about to break, the night is now short
Why do you sit with your head bowed, my love?
Connect your eyes with the beauty, then depart from the world
One day the price of dust will be known, my love
In the world, your sweet words will remain

Giving my songs to other's lips, my dear
Leave some mark, then depart from the world
One day the price of dust will be known, my love
In the world, your sweet words will remain