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Lyrics of More Saiyyan Ki Bali Umariya - मोरे सैया की बाली उमरिया
more saiya ki baali umriya
o more saiya ki
more saiya ki baali umriya
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
o main to solha
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
mori angiya se dhalke chundriya
mori angiya se
mori angiya se dhalke chundriya
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
o main to solha
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
ka se kahu papi man ki batiya
ka se kahu
laat mare mori dhadkan rasiya
laat mare mori dhadkan rasiya
more balmwa ko na kabriya
o more balmwa ko
more balmwa ko na khabriya
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
o main to solha
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
more saiya ki baali umriya
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
more saiya ki baali umriya
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
panghat pe jaau more sang sang jaye hai
panghat pe jaau more sang sang jaye hai
hansti hai sakhiya to jaal mujhe aaye hai
hansti hai sakhiya to jaal mujhe aaye hai
mohe chhede oye oye mohe chhede hai
mohe chhede hai bich bajriya mohe chhede hai
mohe chhede hai bich bajriya
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
o main to solha
o main to solha bars ki chhori re
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of More Saiyyan Ki Bali Umariya
My beloved, in the bloom of his youth,
Oh, my beloved...
My beloved, in the bloom of his youth,
And I, a girl of sixteen springs,
Oh, I am sixteen...
I am a girl of sixteen springs,
From my blouse, my veil slips free,
From my blouse…
From my blouse, my veil slips free,
And I, a girl of sixteen springs,
Oh, I am sixteen…
I am a girl of sixteen springs.
To whom shall I speak, the sinner within?
To whom shall I speak...
He kicks my heart, this rascal of a love,
He kicks my heart...
My beloved knows nothing of this,
Oh, my beloved...
My beloved knows nothing of this,
And I, a girl of sixteen springs,
Oh, I am sixteen…
I am a girl of sixteen springs.
My beloved, in the bloom of his youth,
And I, a girl of sixteen springs.
My beloved, in the bloom of his youth,
And I, a girl of sixteen springs.
To the well I go, and he follows me,
To the well…
My friends laugh, and shame floods me,
My friends laugh...
He teases me, oh, he teases…
He teases me in the marketplace, he teases…
He teases me in the marketplace,
And I, a girl of sixteen springs,
Oh, I am sixteen…
I am a girl of sixteen springs.
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