Текст и перевод песни Om Bikram Bista - Ful Tipda Pyari

Ful Tipda Pyari

फूल टिप्दा, प्यारी, अल्झिजाला सारी
सारीलाई जोगाउँदा मर्किजाला नारी
सम्हाल, सम्हाल लडके जोवन
नजाऊ, नजाऊ चमनचमन
फूल टिप्दा, प्यारी, अल्झिजाला सारी
सारीलाई जोगाउँदा मर्किजाला नारी

सुन, मेरी मालिनी, रूपकी ए, कामिनी
प्रीतको धुनमा नबिनिदेऊ नागिनी
नत्र कोही जादुगरले तिमीलाई फसाउला
सर्दा बीनले सुराहीमा तिमीलाई बसाउला
रसिला ती ओठहरूमा बाँसुरी बजाउला

फूल टिप्दा, प्यारी, अल्झिजाला सारी
सारीलाई जोगाउँदा मर्किजाला नारी

१६ वर्षको उमेर छ कलिलो
जोबन बचाउन नसम्झ सजिलो
रसिलो, हँसिलो भएर फकाउला
कोही चुलबुल, चुलबुल गर्दै धाउला
सिकारी भई उसले आफ्नो जालमा फसाउला

फूल टिप्दा, प्यारी, अल्झिजाला सारी
सारीलाई जोगाउँदा मर्किजाला नारी
सम्हाल, सम्हाल लडके जोवन
नजाऊ, नजाऊ चमनचमन

फूल टिप्दा, प्यारी, अल्झिजाला सारी
सारीलाई जोगाउँदा मर्किजाला नारी, मर्किजाला नारी

Ful Tipda Pyari

Plucking flowers, my darling, will entwine your sari
Trying to save your sari will make you wilt
Be careful, be careful, my young friend
Don't go, don't go into the garden
Plucking flowers, my darling, will entwine your sari
Trying to save your sari will make you wilt

Listen, my beloved, my beautiful one
Don't let desire lead you astray
Or a sorcerer may ensnare you
And lead you to a jug of wine
And play a flute on your luscious lips

Plucking flowers, my darling, will entwine your sari
Trying to save your sari will make you wilt

You are sixteen years old, and your youth is tender
It is not easy to protect your virtue
He will charm you with his sweet words
He will come bounding towards you like a playful deer
He will trap you in his net like a hunter

Plucking flowers, my darling, will entwine your sari
Trying to save your sari will make you wilt
Be careful, be careful, my young friend
Don't go, don't go into the garden

Plucking flowers, my darling, will entwine your sari
Trying to save your sari will make you wilt, make you wilt