Seronke - Kisaani - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Seronke - Kisaani




Kisaani
Farmer
Khuhan varge ne dhidh, puurdi kisaani
You've got so much courage, my dear farmer
Hoye zulm siyaasi, ghurdi kisani
Even with all the injustice from the politicians, my dear farmer
Faida bhaalde ne addiyan kisan ghisda
The ones who profit keep squeezing the farmers
Kithe dalleya nu raas majdoor di kisani
Where's the respect for the farmer's labor?
Khuhan varge ne dhidh, puurdi kisaani
You've got so much courage, my dear farmer
Hoye zulm siyaasi, ghurdi kisani
Even with all the injustice from the politicians, my dear farmer
Faida bhaalde ne addiyan kisan ghisda
The ones who profit keep squeezing the farmers
Kithe dalleya nu raas majdoor di kisani
Where's the respect for the farmer's labor?
Bane satta de ne chele sab maaf hogya
The children of the ruling class are all forgiven
Desh sadkan te rulle insaaf hogya
Justice is trampled on in our country
Hadd pinde aale bhan bhan karditte choor
Those who are full of greed, they just keep pretending
Dena fook saaleya ne kehna bhaaf ho geya
They call themselves innocent and brush it under the rug
Ajj saaf ho gya
It's become clear today
Kon saada, keda gair
Who is ours, who is a stranger
Jide hathan vich paisa
The ones with money in their hands
Odi mandi oda sheher
They control the markets, they control the city
Ajj hilgye ne jatta
Today they've risen and taken over
Thallon godeyan de pair
With their hands on their hips
Haini apne jo karde ne apne te kehr
They pretend to be our own, yet they betray us
Paigyi modi g nu vote saala paap hogya
The vote for Modi was a sin, my dear
Painda ache dina vaala sathon naap ho geya
The promise of good days turned out to be a lie
Hun dekh lye ne din change bhaalda nahi
Now I see it, the days aren't changing
Door virka tu desh kolo aap ho geya
You are distant from our country, you're gone
Khuhan varge ne dhidh, puurdi kisaani
You've got so much courage, my dear farmer
Hoye zulm siyaasi, ghurdi kisani
Even with all the injustice from the politicians, my dear farmer
Faida bhaalde ne addiyan kisan ghisda
The ones who profit keep squeezing the farmers
Kithe dalleya nu raas majdoor di kisani
Where's the respect for the farmer's labor?
Khuhan varge ne dhidh, puurdi kisaani
You've got so much courage, my dear farmer
Hoye zulm siyaasi, ghurdi kisani
Even with all the injustice from the politicians, my dear farmer
Faida bhaalde ne addiyan kisan ghisda
The ones who profit keep squeezing the farmers
Kithe dalleya nu raas majdoor di kisani
Where's the respect for the farmer's labor?
Kore panneya te leekan maar
Don't just write on blank pages
Ban ni nai gal
It's not enough to say
Same diyan sarkaaran paine karne a hal
We need to act against these governments
Paina chadna ya ek duje naal khafa hona
Stop blaming each other
Kado ek jutt hon da tu sikhna ya vall
Learn to stand together, my love
Saade baap daadeya ne hathi kari c kamai
Our fathers and grandfathers worked hard
Tere maare sarkaare sathon jaani nai lutai
You are being robbed by these governments
Tu na chahya bhala kade sarbatt da syani
You've never been a wise person
Gore chamm ne ya dunia oe kam utte lai
The light-skinned ones are taking advantage
Masa kadde c videshi bahr laggia c janga
We were forced to fight in foreign lands
Bhaake jhaj utte vapsi oe lai aaya ganga
We were brought back home to fight the Ganges
Hun kide paise agge hath add hakk manga
I ask for my rightful share
Bhaake jhaj utte vapsi oe lai aaya ganga
We were brought back home to fight the Ganges





Авторы: Tarundeep Singh


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