Текст и перевод песни R.D. Burman - Roop Yeh Tera

Roop Yeh Tera

Roop yeh tera jisne banaya wo
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Rag ye tera jisane sajaayaa wo
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Roop ye tera

Kari kari ratiya se kajal churaya
Teri pyaari pyaari ankhiyo mein lagaya
Kari kari ratiya se kajal churaya
Teri pyaari pyaari ankhiyo mein lagaya
Aa ha ha haa haa, aa ha haa haa, e he he
Mukh pe sawera jisane sajaya wo
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Roop ye tera

Sundar aisi koi kavita nahi hai
Chachal aisi koi sarita nahi hai
Sundar aisi koi kavita nahi hai
Chachal aisi koi sarita nahi hai
Aa ha ha haa haa, aa ha haa haa,
Aa haa haa
Ag ag tera jisane banaya wo
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Roop ye tera

Gora badan jaise shishe ka pyala
Ban gaya main to bin piye matawala
Gora badan jaise shishe ka pyala
Ban gaya main to bin piye matawala
E he he he he uh hu hu uhu e he he
Haal ye mera jisane banaya wo
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Roop yeh tera jisne banaya wo
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Kahi mil jaaye to haath chum lu
Roop yeh tera.

Your Beauty

Who created your beauty, my love
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
Who adorned you with melody, my love
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
Your beauty, my love

He stole kohl from the dark night
And painted your beautiful eyes with it
He stole kohl from the dark night
And painted your beautiful eyes with it
Aa ha ha haa haa, aa ha haa haa, e he he
Who adorned your face with dawn, my love
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
Your beauty, my love

There's no poem as beautiful as you
No river as graceful as you
There's no poem as beautiful as you
No river as graceful as you
Aa ha ha haa haa, aa ha haa haa,
Aa haa haa
Who created your movements, my love
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
Your beauty, my love

Your fair body is like a glass goblet
I've become intoxicated without even drinking
Your fair body is like a glass goblet
I've become intoxicated without even drinking
E he he he he uh hu hu uhu e he he
Who created my feelings for you, my love
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
Who created your beauty, my love
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
If I could meet them, I'd kiss their hand
Your beauty, my love.