Текст и перевод песни Satinder Sartaaj - Chimta

Chimta

Ik gal main sunavan sun mittro
Aajo bhaureo baagan de wich nitro
Laavo ambrin udaari bagge tittro
Aj Sareya De Kisse hekan la Sunvage,
Le ke Chimmta
Chimmta Chubbare Vich Geet Gavage ni
Le ke Chimmta

Kayi Rehnde Ne Bathinde Kayi Moge Ji
Hoshiarpuron Aaye Jeon Joge Ji
Paunde Chandigarh Chidiyan Nu Choge Ji
Saunde Raat Nu avere fe na Akh Khul Di
Yaaro Ehna Nu
Ehnu Nu Tan Jiven Duniya Hi Bhull di
Yaaro Ehna Nu

Kai Aunde Ne Shoukeen Banh Pagg Ji
Kai Bhootni De Ne Poore Pakke Thagg Ji
Kai Mere Jihe Vichare Layi Lagg Ji
Ithe Kathi Hoyi Lakdi Harek Desh Di
Jaan Hundi Na
Hundi Na Biyan Taani-Baani es Di
Kade Hundi Na

Oh Kai patte Hoye Yaaro Laal pari De
Asin Sabhan De Lihaaz Pore Kari De
Hoke Talli Fe Hungare Jehe Vi Bhari De
Hoyea Nehra Tan Padhaku Kehnda Lait Baal De
Ni Baaki Lad Paye
Baaki Lad Paye Ohde Na Jehde Nehra Bhaal De
Baaki Lad Paye

Bhaide Ishq Ne Ditte Saare Patt Ji
Es Kamm 'ch Tan Koi Vi Ni Ghatt Ji
Bhaven Baniyan Hove Te Bhaven Jatt Ji
Saare Hadd Beeti Aapo Apni Sunaounde Ne Ji
Lai Ke Chimmta
Chimmta Bhatal wich Geet Gaunde Ne
Ji Lai Ke Chimmta

Ik yaar saada aashiq mijaaz bai
Kise kudi da ni karda lihaaz bai
Ohda naam vi anokha Sartaj bai
Launda mehfillan yaaran nu kothe sadd sadd ke
Ohvi gaunde ne
Ohvi gaunde ne kavit agge vadh vadh ke
Ohvi gaunde ne

Tongs

I'll tell you the story, my friend
Let's walk in the garden today, my love
Let's fly like a bird and look around
Listen to everyone's stories here,
Take the tongs
With the tongs, sing a song in the fireplace
Take the tongs

Some live in Bathinda, some in Moga
They come to Hoshiarpur like saints
They fly like birds in Chandigarh
They stay awake all night with their eyes open
My darling, these people
They've forgotten the world, my love
My darling, these people

Some come as turbaned Sikhs
Some are ghosts, they are complete cheaters
Some agree with my thoughts
Here, every country has its own story
I don't know
I don't know the language of this place
I never will

Oh, why have you become so red in the face?
I respect everyone
When I'm drunk, I can even hug a stranger
When I'm sober, people call me a drunkard
But the rest can fight
The rest can fight, except for the drunkard
The rest can fight

My friend, love has given me everything
No one is less in this business
Whether they are businessmen or farmers
They all tell their own stories
Take the tongs
With the tongs, they sing songs in the field
Take the tongs

I have a friend who is a lover
He doesn't respect any girl
His name is also unique, Sartaj
The boy loves to talk to his friends
He also sings
He also sings poetry with great enthusiasm
He also sings