Текст и перевод песни Seronke - 400North

400North

Gaddi chad di 400 te
Jatt hath mucha te dharda ee
Bapu dian jeban bhar devan
Putt recan khich ke dabda ee
Ik munda sunya virka da
Na uchi neevi jarda ee
Tere pyar de wakaf kai hune
Sada pyar bina v sarda ee

Teri degree shigri ruldi aa
Fire kam offican bhaldi ni
Jeri aakhdi sheh jhat lai dau
Seat chad ke behja naaldi ni
Shareek v addian chakde ne
Paake kothi topo top aaya
Maa v nohan labdi firdi aa
Aun lagga chabbi saunp aaya

Putt jattan de tan wakaf ne
Lammian sadka, lammian vaatan ton
Par hun bharej ja rakhde aa
Aena ranna tej chalaka ton
Ik gaddi chakmi khad di aa
Do garagan vala ghar kude
Much v vat chadauna ya
Dil change ne na dar kude

Ik munda sunya virka da
Na uchi neevi jarda ee
Tere pyar de wakaf kai hune
Sada pyar bina v sarda ee
Gaddi chad di 400 te
Jatt hath mucha te dharda ee
Bapu dian jeban bhar devan
Putt recan khich ke dabda ee

Jatt maane lammian sadka nu
Na koi sir te supervisor aa
Tu flip kare kude burgeran nu
Rehgyi zindgi sanitizer aa
Fakke tel havaan cheer reha
Bumper vich vichalo paad deve
Bas jackknife to darde aa
Tire snow ch skidan maar rahe

Pairi rolde a jatt dollaran nu
Lamme gere kudie texas de
Gaddi landua chakki gic
Chal gere lavava lexus de
Par jhad ke chadni jutti aa
Jatt boot akal mat puthi aa
Kabbe thode boht subah de v
Kathe hoyie paindi khutti aa

Ik munda sunya virka da
Na uchi neevi jarda ee
Tere pyar de wakaf kai hune
Sada pyar bina v sarda ee
Ik munda sunya virka da
Na uchi neevi jarda ee
Winnipeg liscence banake fer
Hun gere 6 ch bharda ee
Jad gaddi chad di 400 te
Jatt hath micha te dharda ee
Bapu dian jeban bhar devan
Putt recan khich ke dabda ee

Teri degree shigri ruldi aa
Fire kam offican bhaldi ni
Jeri aakhdi sheh jhat lai dau
Seat chad ke behja naaldi ni

400North

I’m driving my 400
My hands are on the steering wheel, I’m holding on tight
My dad’s words are always in my mind
I’m pushing the pedal to the metal
I’m a guy from the village
I don’t care about being rich or poor
I’m dedicated to our love
Even without your love, I’m still here

Your college degree is just a piece of paper
You’d rather work in an office
If you ask, I’ll take you right now
Hop in the seat and we’ll drive away
My friends are with us, too
Our house is full of luxurious things
My mom is looking for something
She’s going to give me the key to everything

I’m a guy from the village
Long roads, long conversations
But now I’m getting tired of all this
All this wild driving
I got this car, it’s a beast
Two houses, one for you and one for me
Come on, baby, let’s talk
Don’t be scared, my love is real

I’m a guy from the village
I don’t care about being rich or poor
I’m dedicated to our love
Even without your love, I’m still here
I’m driving my 400
My hands are on the steering wheel, I’m holding on tight
My dad’s words are always in my mind
I’m pushing the pedal to the metal

I’m a guy from the village
There are no bosses over me
You want a burger? I’ll get it for you
Life has become a sanitizer
The engine is roaring
I’m ready to crash
Just don’t get in my way
I’m skidding on snow

I’m rolling in dollars
I’m going to Texas
I’m driving this luxury car
I’m going to get a Lexus
My shoes are dirty
I don’t need a degree
Sometimes in the morning
I’m in trouble with the police

I’m a guy from the village
I don’t care about being rich or poor
I’m dedicated to our love
Even without your love, I’m still here
I’m a guy from the village
I don’t care about being rich or poor
I’m going to get my Winnipeg license
I’m going to drive a six-cylinder
I’m driving my 400
My hands are on the steering wheel, I’m holding on tight
My dad’s words are always in my mind
I’m pushing the pedal to the metal

Your college degree is just a piece of paper
You’d rather work in an office
If you ask, I’ll take you right now
Hop in the seat and we’ll drive away