Oh,
with the sound of the breeze,
with the touch of the cheeks,
where will you go to fight?
Oh,
with the sound of the breeze,
with the touch of the cheeks,
where will you go to fight?
Where will you go to fight?
Where will you go to fight?
Oh, the red fairy on the bottom of the seat,
the red fairy,
the one who meets a small man,
Rukedshi,
He just walked up on him, pretty like Bobby
She doesn't wanna get see once and once and from the end
Making hands,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
just hands,
yeah,
yeah
Pura hair-i chithu knaara setiyon
Lok-bat do ghale, mai kohan door rakha bali
Thaadi bor lagana apne tanama
Koi apno di asle, te rama taayon lakha bali
Main haan de mere toh baat tate chalde
Goda pehli seti, toh niyon te tar lenke
Ho reeshaun di naal,
chaach naal,
ni kitho baliye makabale,
ho kar lenge
Saano kare badmashi,
puri dhoot goriye,
muri khange ana,
suda jeda jeda kareya
Kal naaz toh jal pehsi,
gori baliye,
masa paisa toh sade kisi ne beda kareya
Ghori behriyan di aaj tak jari ni,
jeena ne tere nakhre,
rakhane kitho jar lenge
Ho reeshaun di naal,
chaach naal,
ni kitho baliye makabale,
ho kar lenge