Текст и перевод песни Sarwar Khan feat. Sartaz Khan Barna - Haanikaarak Bapu

Haanikaarak Bapu

Harmful Dad

Auron pe karam, bachchon pe sitam

Kindness to others, but tyranny to your children

Re bapu mere ye zulm na kar

Oh my father, please don't be so cruel

Auron pe karam, bachchon pe sitam

Kindness to others, but tyranny to your children

Re bapu mere ye zulm na kar

Oh my father, please don't be so cruel

Ye zulm na kar.

Please don't be so cruel

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Re bapu!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Oh Dad!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Re bapu!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Oh Dad!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Re bapu!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Oh Dad!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.

Baapu sehat ke liye

Dad, for the sake of health

Baapu sehat ke liye

Dad, for the sake of health

Tu toh haanikaarak hai

You are harmful

Baapu sehat ke liye

Dad, for the sake of health

Tu toh haanikaarak hai

You are harmful

Hum pe thodi daya toh karo

Have some mercy on us

Hum nanhe baalak hai

We are little children

Hum pe thodi daya toh karo

Have some mercy on us

Hum nanhe baalak hai

We are little children

Discipline itna

So much discipline

Re discipline itna

So much discipline

Khudkushi ke laayak hai

It's suicide worthy

Baapu sehat ke liye

Dad, for the sake of health

Tu toh haanikaarak hai

You are harmful

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Re bapu!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Oh Dad!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Re bapu!

Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong... Oh Dad!

Tanne bola picnic shiknik jaana hai mana

I wanted to go for picnics and fun, but you said no

Yo toh torture hai ghana

This is a lot of torture

Re yo toh torture hai ghana

This is a lot of torture

Re bapu,

Oh Dad,

Re bachcho se hi bole

You tell the children

Ke na karna bachpana

Not to act childish

Yo toh torture hai ghana

This is a lot of torture

Re yo toh torture hai ghana

This is a lot of torture

Re bapu!

Oh Dad!

Toffee churan khel khilone

Candy, snacks, games, toys

Kulche naan paratha

Bread, naan, paratha

Keh gaye hain tata

They have all said goodbye

Jabse bapu tune danta

Ever since you, Dad, started scolding

Jis umar mein shobha dete

The age where fun and frolic are appropriate

Masti sair-sapata

That age is being measured

Uss umar ko naap raha hai

By the hands of the clock, why?

Kyun ghadi ka kanta

Why?

Apni kismat ki gaadi ki

The condition of the vehicle of our destiny

Khasta haalat hai

Is in a sorry state

Apni kismat ki gaadi ki

The condition of the vehicle of our destiny

Khasta haalat hai

Is in a sorry state

Aur humare bapu

And our Dad

O aa gayo re bapu

Oh, there comes Dad

O humare bapu

Oh, our Dad

Iss ghadi ke vaahan chalak hain

Is the driver of this vehicle of time

Bapu sehat ke liye

Dad, for the sake of health

Haan tu toh haanikaarak hai

You are harmful

Tanne bola khata teekha khana hai mana

I wanted to eat spicy and yummy food, but you said no

Yo toh torture hai ghana

This is a lot of torture

Re yo toh torture hai ghana

This is a lot of torture

Re bapu

Oh Dad

Re mitti ki gudiya se bole

You tell the little doll made of clay

Chal body bana

Go build your body

Yo toh torture hai ghana

This is a lot of torture

Re yo toh torture hai ghana

This is a lot of torture

(Re bapu Re bapu...)

(Oh Dad, Oh Dad...)

Mmm. tail lene gaya re bachpan

Mmm... Childhood has gone for an oil massage

Jhad gayi phulwari

The flower garden has withered

Kar rahe hain jaane kaisi

We are preparing for some kind of

Jang ki taiyari

War preparation

Sote jagte chhoot rahi hai

Sleeping or awake, tears keep flowing

Aansu ki pichkari

Like a water gun

Phir bhi khush na hua Mogambo

Still, Mogambo is not happy

Hum tere balihari

We are at your mercy

Teri nazron mein kya hum

In your eyes, are we

Itne naalayak hain hainnnnn

So unworthy? hainnnnn

Teri nazron mein kya hum

In your eyes, are we

Itne naalayak hain

So unworthy?

Re tujhse behtar toh

You are better than

(Manne chhod do re bapu)

(Please let us go, Dad)

Re tujhse behtar apni

You are better than the

Hindi filmon ke khalnayak hain

Villains in our Hindi films

Bapu sehat ke liye

Dad, for the sake of health

Tu toh hanikarak hai