Battuaa – Lyrics Meaning in English – Bhupinder Gill
Singer: Bhupinder Gill, Miss Neelam
Music: Sachin Ahuja
Lyrics: Bhushan Dua
Nachdi main hun tenu lagdi pyari
Daru de saroor vich note jane vaari
Nachdi main hun tenu lagdi pyari
Daru de saroor vich note jane vaari
Kite jhugga chaur apna kara k beh jaein na
Vekh k savere jija khali hoye batue nu tori vangu munh lamka k beh jaein na -(2)
Now, while dancing I look beautiful to you
In the pleasure of alcohol, you are throwing money over me
Now, while dancing I look beautiful to you
In the pleasure of alcohol, you are throwing money over me
Watch out don’t get yourself insulted
Brother-in-law, in early morning don’t you wet your empty wallet and hang it in your mouth like the ridged gourd (x2)
Jhone di traali sitti mandi ch savere
Mukkde na note paye bankaan ch bathere
{2}
Menu saale de viah da poora cha saliye
Jadon tak nachengi tu vaari jaunga note tere jije da e dil dareya saliye -(2)
I unloaded a whole truck of rice in the trade market, morning
Cash will not finish, I have lot of it in my bank (x2)
I have full desire for brothers-in-law marriage
Until you will dance, I will keep throwing money over your head; your brothers-in-laws heart is like ocean, sister-in-law (x2)
Sofi tu rupayiya ik kharche na jatta ve
Daru pi ke hath tain aakhda e katta
{2}
Kade lah lena kade kanna vich paune -(2)
Kite gidhe vich nattian gava ke beh jaein na
Vekh k savere jija khali hoye batue nu tori vangu munh lamka k beh jaein na -(2)
You are teetotaler and you don’t spend even a penny
After drinking alcohol you even call the elephant ‘calf’ (x2)
Sometimes you remove it; sometimes you wear it in my ears (x2)
Watch out don’t lose them while dancing
Brother-in-law, in early morning don’t you wet your empty wallet and hang it in your mouth like the ridged gourd (x2)
Saare meil vich gallan hundian ne terian
Nach nach gidhe ch liayi javein nehrian, liayi javein nehrian
{2}
Dil kare tere utton vaar devan nattian -(2)
Aunda nitt nitt na viah saliye
Jadon tak nachengi tu vaari jaunga note tere jije da e dil dareya saliye -(2)
In the entire fair, everyone is talking about you
While dancing, you are bringing storm on the dance floor (x2)
My heart says I shall give you a pair of earrings (x2)
Marriage does not come every day, sister-in-law
Until you will dance, I will keep throwing money over your head; your brothers-in-laws heart is like ocean, sister-in-law (x2)
Nice ji