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Lyrics of Hoye Nandlala Holi Khele Biraj Me Dhum Machi Hai - होय नंदलाला होली खेले बिरज में धूम मची है
hoye nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai
are sar r r r sar se panv tak bhig gayi brijbala
are r r r bich dagar me radha me rang dhala dhala
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai
oye sar r r r gore mukh nila kar dal
are r r r bhago daudo aaya murliwala
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai, nandlala
gagri phodunga me na chodunga
gagri phodunga ho me na chodunga
tu aage daudegi me pichegi daudunga
gagri phodunga me na chodunga
tu gokul ek gujariya me mathura ka gwala
tera mukhda kyu gora jab mera mukhda kala, kala
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai, nandlala
holi khelenge jhanjar wali se
holi khelenge jhanjar wali se
ho hum kya darte hai kisi ki gali se
holi khelenge jhanjar wali se
haye re mar jori piche pad gaya ye matwala
tuti meri kanch ki chudi gir gaya kanch ka bala bala
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai, nandlala
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai, nandlala
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai, nandlala
aaho nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum mach
aaho nandlala holi khele biraj bich dhum machi hai
aho nandlala
bhalo nandalao holi range biraj ma dhum machi ke
bhalo nandalao holi range biraj ma dhum machi ke
bhalo nandalao
aala nandala holi khelu kheluya kheluya
aala nandala holi khelu kheluya kheluya, aala nandala
range ek rang me o apne begane
o range ek rang me o apne begane
to kaise fir koi kisi ko pehchane
range ek rang me o apne begane
samne jo bhi aaya humne kuch na dekha bala
dushman ke gale me bhi dhal di prem ki mala, mala
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai
ek mati ke hum putle ye kahta hai mastana
bhed bhav jo man me rakhe ho pagal diwana
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai
nandlala holi khele biraj me dhum machi hai, nandlala
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Hoye Nandlala Holi Khele Biraj Me Dhum Machi Hai
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight,
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight.
From head to toe, drenched in hues, the women of Braj,
In the heart of the path, Radha, with colors embraced.
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight,
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight.
Fair faces painted, blue and yellow, a vibrant spree,
Run, flee, here comes the flute player, wild with glee.
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, Nandalala.
I will break the pot, I shall not relent,
I will break the pot, no, I shall not relent.
You run ahead, I follow behind, intent,
I will break the pot, no, I shall not relent.
You, a milkmaid of Gokul, I, a cowherd of Mathura,
Why is your face fair, when mine is shaded in colors, colors?
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, Nandalala.
We will play Holi with the ankleted one,
We will play Holi with the ankleted one,
Why should we fear any alley, none?
We will play Holi with the ankleted one.
Oh, this mad one pursues, a playful chase,
My glass bangles shattered, the glass ornament breaks, breaks.
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight,
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight,
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, Nandalala.
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight,
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight, Nandalala.
Oh, Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight,
Oh, Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight,
Oh, Nandalala.
Bhalo Nandalalo Holi khele Braj ma dhoom machi ke,
Bhalo Nandalalo Holi khele Braj ma dhoom machi ke,
Bhalo Nandalalo.
Aala Nandalala Holi khelun kheluya kheluya,
Aala Nandalala Holi khelun kheluya kheluya, Aala Nandalala.
Colored in one hue, all, familiar and strange,
Colored in one hue, all, familiar and strange,
Then how can one know another's range?
Colored in one hue, all, familiar and strange,
Whoever came before us, we saw no barrier,
Even on the enemy's neck, we placed a garland of love, love.
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight.
We are all but clay, says the ecstatic soul,
Who harbors division in heart, a madman, losing control.
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, a storm of delight,
Nandalala plays Holi, a revelry in Braj, Nandalala.
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.
