Текст и перевод песни Sabri Brothers - Paisa Bolta Hai

Paisa Bolta Hai

Ek tamheed ke taur pe shair pesh-khidmat hai
Ke samajh, samajh, ke samajh ke samjho
Samajh, samajh ke samajhna bhi samajh hai
Aur samajh, samjh ke bhi na jo samjhe, meri samajh mein wo na-samajh hai
Iski gehrai mein na jaye lekin alfazon ko mulahiza kejiye
Inhi chandi ke chamakte angaron mein
Allahhhhhh...
Cheekh uthti hai jawani, inhi jhankaron mein
Allahhhhhh...
Zar ke bandon ne bara shor macha rakha hai
Wahhhh
Yani sone, chandi ka yahan jaal bichah rakha hai
Baat ghairat ki agar hui to yun taal diaaa aur sharam ki laash pe daulat ka kafan daal dia
Aap jab tak ke zar lutayein ge
Aap jab tak ke zar lutayein ge
Aap ke zer-e-dast hai duniya
Arre khench ke hath tajurba karlo, kitni matlab parast hai duniya
To sansaar mein baje dhol
Apne ye ajeeb baat suni hogi, amuman insaan sawaal karte hain paise ka lekin paisa sawaal kar raha hai insaan se
To paisa kiya kehta hai...

Sansaar mein baje dhol
Ye duniya meri tarha hai gol
Ke paisa bolta hai (3)
Kesa bolta hai
Qaroon ne mujh ko pooja tha (2)
Firaun bhi mera sheda (2)
Shaddad ki jannat mujh se banni (2)
Namrood ki taqat mujh se barhi (2)
Jab charh gya mera khumaar (3)
Khuda ke hogai dawedaar
Ke paisa bolta hai (10)
Har shakhs hai mere chakar mein
Hai meri zaroorat ghar, ghar mein (2)
Jisse chahun wo khush-haal bane (2)
Jisse thukra dun kangaal bane (4)
Ye sheesh mahal, ye shaan (2)
Mere dam se paye dhanwan
Ke paisa bolta hai (10)
Ke mein apas mein larwata hun (3)
Lalach mein gala katwata hun (3)
Jahan mera saya lehrai (2)
Kasturi khoon bhi chup jai (4)
Mein keh deta hun saaf (2)
Mere hathon mein hai insaaf
Ke paisa bolta hai (10)
Kahin hadiya hun, khain rishwat hun (3)
Kahin ghunda tax ki soorat hun(4)
Kahin masjid ka mein chanda hun (2)
Kahin jaan ka gorakh dhanda hun (3)
Wo hain pakke mere yaar: Molvi, pandit, thanedaar
Ke paisa bolta hai (10)
Jab leader mein ban jaata hun (3)
Chakar mein qaum ko laata hun (3)
Phir aesa jaal bichahta hun (3)
Ke man ki muraadein paata hun (3)
Mein jispe laga dun note (2)
Na jaye bahar uska vote
Ke paisa bolta hai (10)
Har saaz mein hai sangeet mera (2)
Fankaar ke lab par geet mera
Har raks mein hai raftaar meri
Har gunghroo mein jhankaar meri
Ye mehfil ye sultan, ho gane wali ya qawaal
Ke paisa bolta hai (10)
Koi sahil tha, abaad raha
Meri zulfon se azaad raha (2)
Har dour mein zindabad raha
Aur donon jag mein shaad raha
Rab bakshe jisse emaan
Churaye mujhse apni jaan
Ke paisa bolta hai (10)

Money Talks

As a prelude, the poet humbly presents
Understand, understand and understand that you understand
Understanding to understand is also a kind of understanding
And one who does not understand despite understanding is an ignoramus, in my opinion
Do not delve into its depth but observe the words
In these shining embers of silver
Allahhhhhh...
Youth bellows out in these tinklings
Allahhhhhh...
Bonds of gold have made a great uproar
Wow
That is, a web of gold and silver has been spread here
If the matter of honor arose, they casually dismissed it and draped a shroud of wealth over the corpse of shame
As long as you squander wealth
As long as you squander wealth
The world is at your command
Come on, reach out and experiment, see how selfish the world is
Then let the world dance in celebration
You must have heard this strange thing, usually humans ask questions of money, but money is questioning humans
So what does the money say...

Let the world dance in celebration
This world is like me, round
Money talks (3)
How does it talk?
Karun worshipped me (2)
Pharaoh was also a devotee of mine (2)
Shaddad's paradise was made by me (2)
Nimrod's power increased because of me (2)
When my intoxication increased (3)
He became God's claimant
Money talks (10)
Everyone is in my clutches
There is a need for me in every home (2)
I make happy whoever I want (2)
Whoever I reject becomes bankrupt (4)
These glass palaces, this grandeur (2)
They become wealthy by my might
Money talks (10)
I make people fight among themselves (3)
They slit their throats out of greed (3)
Wherever my shadow sways (2)
Even the musk deer's blood falls silent (4)
I tell you clearly (2)
Justice is in my hands
Money talks (10)
Somewhere I am a gift, somewhere a bribe (3)
Somewhere I am a goon tax (4)
Somewhere I am the mosque's donation (2)
Somewhere I am a despicable trade of life (3)
They are my true friends: the priest, the pandit, the police officer
Money talks (10)
When I become a leader (3)
I make the nation spin in circles (3)
Then I spread such a net (3)
That I fulfill the desires of the mind (3)
Whoever I put my banknote on (2)
Their vote does not go anywhere else
Money talks (10)
There is my music in every instrument (2)
My song is on the artist's lips
There is my rhythm in every dance
There is my jingle in every anklet
This gathering, this king, whether it be a song or a qawwali
Money talks (10)
There was a shore, it remained prosperous
It remained free from my clutches (2)
It remained alive in every era
And it remained happy in both worlds
May God grant faith to those
Who steal their life from me
Money talks (10)