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Taar Bijli Se...

Taar bijli se patley, humaare piya...
Taar bijli se patley, humaare piya...

O ri saasu bata tuney yeh kya biya...
O ri saasu bata tuney yeh kya biya...

Sookh ke ho gaye hain chhuaare piya...
Sookh ke ho gaye hain chhuaare piya...

Bechaarey piya...
Sab haarey piya...

Kuchh khaatey nahin hain...
Kuchh khaatey nahin hain... humaarey piya

O ri saasu bata tuney yeh kya biya...

Taar bijli se patley humaare piya...

Kha dhatoora ji sutley humaare piya,
Maara dhakka na uthley dulaare piya,

Kha dhatoora ji sutley humaare piya,
Maara dhakka na uthley dulaare piya,

O re bapu bata tuney yeh kya biya,
Yeh kya biya tuney yeh kya biya...

(chorus) Gulaabi Chachha...
Gulaabi Chachha ki kyaari mein kaanta bhara...

Na idhar na udhar hi sihaare piya...

Taar bijli se patley, humaare piya...
Taar bijli se patley, humaare piya...

Ghupp andhera mein chaltey, dulaarey piya,
Ghupp andhera mein chaltey, dulaarey piya,

Jindagi kolbari, phoot paani bhara,

Aarra Chhapra ke Babuji yeh kya kiya?

Loknayak jalaaye yeh kaisa diya?

Aarra Chhapra ke Babuji yeh kya kiya?
Loknayak jalaaye yeh kaisa diya?

Bhaav koyla ke bik-lay dihaari piya...
Nihaari piya... Bihaari piya...

Maarey dukh ke ji phootey fuhaarey piya...
Haan fuhaare-fuhaarey-fuhaarey piya...

Taar bijli se patley, humaare piya...
Taar bijli se patley, humaare piya...

O ri saasu bata tuney yeh kya biya...
O ri saasu bata tuney yeh kya biya...

O ri bhauji bata tuney yeh kya biya...

O re bapu bata tuney yeh kya biya...

O re chacha bata tuney yeh kya biya...

O loknayak bata tuney yeh kya biya...

Jan-nayak bata tuney yeh kya biya...

Arre baba saaheb bata tuney yeh kya biya...

Taar bijli se patle humaare piya...

Electric piya, Electric piya
My beloved is as thin as an electric wire
O wire wire wire
O wire wire wire
My beloved is as thin as an electric wire
My beloved is as thin as an electric wire

He comes home late
The road is broken
O road road road
O road road road
how difficult a path Bab sahib you have given,
O leader of people, how much you damaged my condition
My horse rider beloved is riding donkeys
My beloved is getting tangled in the web of the spider

My beloved is loveless, luckless and messed up
O messed up beloved, o messed up beloved, o messed up beloved

O my stormed mother, whom you married me to?
O the one to live hundred years, what did you do?
My beloved is slipping out of my handle.
My beloved is falling into quick-sand.


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