Текст и перевод песни Panjabi MC - Tombi

Tombi

Oh chak.
Oh Balle tere.
Hoya ki je sikh lya dhol tu vajauna.
Asi vi ni ghat hun kise to kahauna.
Hoya ki je sikh lya dhol tu vajauna.
Asi vi ni ghat hun kise to kahauna.
Vajjdi ae jadon ehnu sun sun saaryan de,
Dharak dharak dil dharake.
Oh tumbi nakhro di, sun lai shaukeena khar ke,
Oh tumbi nakhro di, sun lai shaukeena khar ke.
Ooooo...
Goryan hathan 'ch barhi jachdi aa tumbi,
Jadon tunak tunak tun kardi,
Sohnyan fullan de vangu khirh gai jawani,
Akh patlo de utte nahiyo Khardi.
Oh balle balle.
Oh shava.
Goryan hathan 'ch barhi jachdi aa tumbi,
Jadon tunak tunak tun kardi,
Sohnyan fullan de vangu khirh gai jawani,
Akh patlo de utte nahiyo Khardi.
Goryan da roop charh gaya ae majaajne,
Te vekhde shaukeen akhan bhar ke.
Oh tumbi nakhro di, sun lai shaukeena khar ke,
Oh tumbi nakhro di, sun lai shaukeena khar ke.
O Balle...
Suran de sangeet vich jhumdi aa gori,
Laave patle jehe lak nal thumke,
Vadde vadde vailiyaan de ruk jande pair,
Es tumbi di awaaz mithi sun ke.
Chak de kaul nu.
Suran de sangeet vich jhumdi aa gori,
Laave patle jehe lak nal thumke,
Vadde vadde vailiyaan de ruk jande pair,
Es tumbi di awaaz mithi sun ke. (Ehto bagair)
Char chand laa taa banaaya jehne ehnu,
Sohne sohne koke jarh ke.
Oh tumbi nakhro di, sun lai shaukeena khar ke,
Oh tumbi nakhro di, sun lai shaukeena khar ke.
Ooooo...
Oh Balle.
Ishqe di lor vich mast shuakeenane, ne karte sharaabi sare ghabru.
Panjabi MC vi kehnda mildi si supne ch, aj saanu bhangre ch takru.
Oh balle tere.
Ishqe di lor vich mast shuakeenane, ne karte sharaabi sare ghabru.
Panjabi MC vi kehnda mildi si supne ch, aj saanu bhangre ch takru.
Nave Pindiaa vi kare binder taraaiyan,
Aaya aashqi de kehne banke.
Oh tumbi nakhro di, sun lai shaukeena khar ke,
Oh tumbi nakhro di, sun lai shaukeena khar ke.
Ooooo...
Oh ashke.

Tombi

Oh dear.
Oh, darling.
If I have learned to play the Dhol drum.
I would not tell anyone, even my mother.
If I have learned to play the Dhol drum.
I would not tell anyone, even my mother.
Everyone's hearts are pounding when they hear it,
Their hearts are pounding, pounding.
Oh, tom tom, so mischievous, listen to the thrill-seekers, my love,
Oh, tom tom, so mischievous, listen to the thrill-seekers, my love.
Ooooo...
In the hands of a fair-skinned woman, that tom tom looks so good,
Making those tunak tunak tun sounds,
Like beautiful flowers, my youth has withered away,
It doesn't hurt to be thin.
Oh, dance.
Oh, brother.
In the hands of a fair-skinned woman, that tom tom looks so good,
Making those tunak tunak tun sounds,
Like beautiful flowers, my youth has withered away,
It doesn't hurt to be thin.
The fair-skinned woman's beauty has increased my passion,
And the thrill-seekers look at her with their eyes full.
Oh, tom tom, so mischievous, listen to the thrill-seekers, my love,
Oh, tom tom, so mischievous, listen to the thrill-seekers, my love.
Oh, dance...
The beauty sways to the music of the tom tom,
Dancing gracefully with her thin waist,
Even the biggest warriors stop in their tracks,
Hearing the sweet sound of this tom tom.
Show off your skills.
The beauty sways to the music of the tom tom,
Dancing gracefully with her thin waist,
Even the biggest warriors stop in their tracks,
Hearing the sweet sound of this tom tom. (This is without)
Whoever made it has enhanced its beauty,
By adding beautiful, coquettish boys.
Oh, tom tom, so mischievous, listen to the thrill-seekers, my love,
Oh, tom tom, so mischievous, listen to the thrill-seekers, my love.
Ooooo...
Oh, dance.
The thrill-seekers are drunk with the love affair and all the young men are drunk.
Panjabi MC also says that she used to come in my dreams, today I am crazy in bhangra.
Oh, darling.
The thrill-seekers are drunk with the love affair and all the young men are drunk.
Panjabi MC also says that she used to come in my dreams, today I am crazy in bhangra.
Even the new Indians flirt,
They have come to profess their love.
Oh, tom tom, so mischievous, listen to the thrill-seekers, my love,
Oh, tom tom, so mischievous, listen to the thrill-seekers, my love.
Ooooo...
Oh, tears.