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Lyrics of Teetar Bole - तीतर बोले
are kitti kitti kitti kitti kitti kitti kitikit
kitti kitti kitti kitti ku kitti kitti kitti kitti
are teetar ki jhadi mein dekho teetar bolyo
are teetar ki jhadi mein dekho teetar bolyo
ha kitti kitti kitti kitti kitti kitti kitikit
kitti kitti kitti kitti ku kitti kitti kitti kitti re
aa geet pyar ka gayenge
teetar ki baat sunayenge
aa geet pyar ka gayenge
teetar ki baat sunayenge
aa geet pyar ka gayenge
aa geet pyar ka gayenge
teetar ki baat sunayenge
aa geet pyar ka gayenge
teetar ki baat sunayenge
mera teetar bole chhapare mein
chal pyar kare band kamare mein
abhi teetar ko ladwa dungi
tera teetar maar bhaga dungi
are ja ja
mera teetar bolya todunga tuje
pakad ke mein nahi chhodunga
mera teetar bolye basti mein
tu ho gaya pagal masti mein
aa geet pyar ke gayenge
teetar ki baat sunayenge
mera teetar ander bhadke hai
tuje dekh mera dil dhadke hai
abhi choch se choch lada dungi
tere teetar ko katawa dungi re
mera teetar bole ladne de
tere pinjare mein mane badne de
mera teetar bole darta hai tu
khud hi pichhe hathta hai, kyu kyu
aa geet pyar ke gayenge
teetar ki baat sunayenge
are kitti kitti kitti kitti kitti kitti kitikit
kitti kitti kitti kitti ku kitti kitti kitti kitti
are aaja meri titari mere ganne aaja
tanne mithi mithi bata sunadu
are titariye bahla mat re apni baato se re
mai ni aane wali
mera teetar hai ladne wala
ye kabhi nahi darne wala
mera teetar jab bhid jayega
tere teetar pe chad jayege re
jab teetar teetar ladta hai to
ek duje pe chhadta hai
teetar teetar lad jaane de
ek duje pe chad jane de
aa geet pyar ke gayenge
teetar ki baat sunayenge
mera teetar bole bago mein
tu bas gayi mere khwabo mein
tere teetar nahi hai aape mein
tujhe aaya josh budhapa ma
mera teetar pita pani hai
tu ladki badi sayani hai
mera teetar khata dana hai
tu aashiq bada deewana hai re
aa geet pyar ka gayenge
to dono mauj udayenge
dono mauj udayenge
aa geet pyar gayenge
teetar ki baat sunayenge
are mhari titari sharama mat mhare titariye jyada ltra mat
mhari tu mhara tu
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Teetar Bole
Kitty, kitty, kitty, a whispered plea,
Kitty, kitty, a secret decree.
In the thicket, the partridge calls out,
In the thicket, a vibrant shout.
Yes, kitty, kitty, a whispered plea,
Kitty, kitty, a secret decree.
We'll sing a song of love's sweet art,
Of the partridge, and its beating heart.
We'll sing a song of love's embrace,
Of the partridge, in time and space.
We'll sing a song of love’s fire,
We'll sing a song, reach higher.
Of the partridge, and what it knows,
We'll sing a song, as love grows.
My partridge speaks within the thatch,
Let's find love in a hidden match.
I'll make your partridge fight and fall,
My partridge will vanquish all.
Go away, begone,
My partridge roars, I'll break you down,
Hold you, never let you drown.
My partridge calls within the town,
You've lost your mind, lost your renown.
We'll sing a song of love's design,
Of the partridge, its sacred sign.
My partridge burns, a fiery spark,
My heart beats wild, within the dark.
I'll let beaks clash, in a sudden fight,
Your partridge I'll let take flight.
My partridge says, let the battle start,
Let me enter your caged heart.
My partridge says, you fear the fray,
Why do you cower, and slip away?
We'll sing a song of love's sweet lay,
Of the partridge, come what may.
Kitty, kitty, a whispered plea,
Kitty, kitty, a secret decree.
Come, my partridge, to my humble home,
Sweet whispers, I shall make them known.
Don't be fooled by partridge's lies,
I'm not coming, behind your eyes.
My partridge is of fighting stock,
Never faltering, never to block.
When my partridge enters the fray,
Your partridge, he'll hold at bay.
When partridges clash, in a burning fight,
Upon each other, they take flight.
Let the partridges fight, let them rise,
Upon each other, reach the skies.
We'll sing a song of love's desire,
Of the partridge, burning fire.
My partridge sings within the trees,
You're in my dreams, carried by the breeze.
Your partridge, in madness, it does reside,
Old age has brought forth your foolish pride.
My partridge drinks pure water's grace,
You're a clever girl, with a loving face.
My partridge feeds upon the grain,
You're a wild lover, driven by pain.
We'll sing a song, of love's sweet sound,
And together, joy will abound.
Joy will abound, never to cease,
We'll sing a song, and find release.
Of the partridge, and its sweet call,
Kitty, don't be shy, stand tall,
My love, you are mine, and I am yours, all.
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.
