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Lyrics of Ak Fourty Seven - एके फोरटी सेवन
jaaun kaise, jaaun kaise
jaaun kaise jhariyan
aafat mein fasal praan re
chhue re, chhue re
chhue sabha galiya
neeyat ke sab beimaan re
paas aake bole tu hay hay
paas aake bole tu saaman A one
jubna par taane aay haay haay
jubna par taane
jubna par taane ak
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
choli ki bandhanva ke datva se khole
dheere dheere saany saany kanva mein bole
haule si utaar diyo naak ke nathuniya
pore pore tod diyo sagari badaniya
are makhmal jawani pe, hay re daiyan
makhmal jawani pe, lagai diyo paiband
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
ego dugo sui naahi
leti hun eleven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
jubna par taane ak fourty seven
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Ak Fourty Seven
Where to wander, where to wander,
where to the mine I descend?
The harvest of life, in peril,
they touch, they touch,
they touch the streets of the gathering.
All hearts, they are faithless.
Drawing near, you cry "Alas!"
Drawing near, you speak of the same forest.
On the breast, a taunt, "Alas!"
On the breast, a taunt...
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
The blouse's knot, undone with a tug,
whispers softly, softly into the ear.
Slowly, you remove the nose ring,
piece by piece, you shatter the whole body.
Upon the velvet youth, oh, my God,
upon velvet youth, a patch is applied.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
Not one, not two needles,
but eleven I take.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
On the breast, a taunt, an AK-47.
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.
