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Lyrics of Aayi Ballunwali Aayi Re - आयी बैलून वाली आयी रे
aayi baloon wali aayi re
aayi baloon wali aayi re
koi lena naa mose udhaar
koi lena naa mose udhaar
aayi baloon wali aayi re
aayi baloon wali aayi re
koi lena naa mose udhaar
koi lena naa mose udhaar
uade hwaa me ye gubbare
bhure nile pyare pyare
uade hwaa me ye gubbare
bhure nile pyare pyare
mera chhota sa hai vyaapar
mera chhota sa hai vyaapar
koi lena naa mose udhaar
koi lena naa mose udhaar
ho o o o o o o
mere charche rang rangile
baloon itne kaale pile
mere charche rang rangile
baloon itne kaale pile
mere charche ki dekho bhaar
mere charche ki dekho bhaar
mai to deta hun sabko udhaar
mai to deta hun sabko udhaar
bada chla ye baat bnaane
aayi badi ye rang jmaane
mai to maarungi chappal utaar
mai to maarungi chappal utaar
tere gusse me hai gori pyaar
tere gusse me hai gori pyaar
jhagada chhodo ek ho jaaye
jhagada chhodo ek ho jaaye
apna ek sansaar bsaye
apna ek sansaar bsaye
are mil jul ke hm jo paaye
are mil jul ke hm jo paaye
koi lena naa mose udhaar
koi lena naa mose udhaar
are aayi baloon wali aayi re
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Aayi Ballunwali Aayi Re
She comes, the balloon girl comes,
She comes, the balloon girl comes.
No credit, none from me,
No credit, none from me.
She comes, the balloon girl comes,
She comes, the balloon girl comes.
No credit, none from me,
No credit, none from me.
These balloons dance in the wind,
Brown and blue, so dear, so kind.
These balloons dance in the wind,
Brown and blue, so dear, so kind.
My small trade, a humble art,
My small trade, a humble art.
No credit, none from me,
No credit, none from me.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
My fame, a riot of hues,
Balloons of black and yellow news.
My fame, a riot of hues,
Balloons of black and yellow news.
See the bloom, my name's appeal,
See the bloom, my name's appeal.
I, I give credit to all,
I, I give credit to all.
She starts a story, full of claim,
Comes to paint with vibrant flame.
I'll take a sandal, start to thrash,
I'll take a sandal, start to thrash.
Your anger, love's tender stash,
Your anger, love's tender stash.
Leave the fight, let us be one,
Leave the fight, let us be one.
Build a world, beneath the sun,
Build a world, beneath the sun.
Together, all that we have won,
Together, all that we have won.
No credit from us, none,
No credit from us, none.
Oh, she comes, the balloon girl comes.
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
