Текст и перевод песни Nachhatar Gill feat. Aman Hayer - Khabi Khan

Khabi Khan

Ni tu middiyan ch gundh rakheya
Putt khabi khan jatt da
Oh jehda velliyan ch naam aunda si
Teri agge kyo ni akh chakk da
Ni tu middiyan ch gundh rakheya
Putt khabi khan jatt da
18 inch dhola ohda chaudi chatti gabroo di
Paali ae nakel kidha saan nu
Chup kar baith janda
Muhon kadon kuj kehnda
Vekh aundi samne rakaan nu
Ni hun gaani wale
Ni hun gaani wale tote di tarah
Rehnda tera naa rattda
Ni tu middiyan ch gundh rakhya
Putt khabi khan jatt da
Jeda kaptaan si ga har ik dhaani da
Ni neeleya naina de naal kileya
Akh da hukam hun gharre na dur jamme
Ishqe da jado to hain pee liya
Ho raula pyar wala
Raula pyar wala okha sulju
Lainda pal ch nabed watt da
Ni tu middiyan ch gundh rakhya
Putt khabi khan jatt da
Hoya Vinder shudai
Hosh betha ae bhulaai
Nathumajra na rehan kam kaar da
Hun jandi naiyo chaddi
Rachi haddan vich naddi
Nasha tod wala lag gaya naar da
Ho koi aavein je
Ho koi aavein je chanab tarr ke
Maas assi bhi khawaiye patt da
Ni tu middiyan ch gundh rakhya
Putt khabi khan jatt da

Son of Khabi Khan

Your fragrance lingers within me
My beloved, a son of Khabi Khan
Whose name echoes through the woods
Why do I not lose sight of you?
Your fragrance lingers within me
My beloved, a son of Khabi Khan
Eighteen inches broad is your chest, my bold man
Your waist, oh so narrow
You stay silent
Until you speak words of love
Look, there she comes, my beautiful
Oh my lover
Oh my lover, my precious pearl
Your name echoes in my heart all night
Your fragrance lingers within me
My beloved, a son of Khabi Khan
Who was Captain of every village
By the power of your blue eyes
Your gaze commands, and I surrender
When I drank the potion of love
A fiery love ignited
A fiery love, oh so beautiful
It healed my broken heart
Your fragrance lingers within me
My beloved, a son of Khabi Khan
You have become my Vinder, my beloved
You have taken my mind
Nathumajra cannot keep me
I cannot stay away
Your veins run through my bones
Your love has become my addiction
Oh, come someone
Oh, come someone and cross the river Chenab
I will feed you meat and bread
Your fragrance lingers within me
My beloved, a son of Khabi Khan