Mehnge Ne Moti – Lyrics Meaning in English – Gony & Sidhu Moose Wala
Singer: Gony Ft. Sidhu Moose Wala
Music: Sxngh
Lyrics: Inder Khokhar
Oh Mehnge Ne Moti Jo Hasil Nai Hone
Vass Di Ni Gall Eh Gareeban De
Chhad De Dila Tu Kar Na Gila
Oh Haini Je Wich Naseeban De
She is an expensive diamond, which I can’t afford
It’s out of range of poor people
Let it be, my heart, don’t complain
If she’s not in my luck
Oh Tan Parbat Di Choti Othe Jawenga Kinjh
Reh Dharti Te Chann Nu Tu Pawenga Kinjh
Jana Tu Rudeya Fir Jana Ni Mudeya
Dukh Bhaide Ne Ishq Saleeban De
She is the peak of mountain, how will you reach there
Stay on earth, how will you get the Moon
Why are you sacrificing your life, you won’t be able to return back
The sorrows are bad of love
O Mehnge Ne Moti Jo Hasil Nai Hone
Vass Di Ni Gall Eh Gareeban De
Chhad De Dila Tu Kar Na Gilaa
O Haini Je Wich Naseeban De
She is an expensive diamond, which I can’t afford
It’s out of range of poor people
Let it be, my heart, don’t complain
If she’s not in my luck
Asi Mitti Haan Mitti Oh Ambran Ch Vasde
Hunde Ishqe Di Keemat Eh Chehre Jo Hasde
Suneya Ke Dil Eh Hunde Ne Kach Jaye
Vadde Supne Chhoti Akh Nu Nai Jachde
We are soil, just soil, and they live in sky/paradise
It’s the price of love, the smiling faces
I’ve heard that hearts are made of glass
Big dreams don’t suit small eyes (poor/middle class people)
Oh Duavan Kade Mangeya Nai Karde
Jo Suniyan Ni Jaan Maseetan Ch
Chhad’de Dila Tu Kar Na Gilaa
O Haini Je Wich Naseeban De
Those prayers are meant to be prayed
Which never reach the Mosque
Let it be, my heart, don’t complain
If she’s not in my luck
Chehre Te Ohde Noor Ruhaani
Te Tere Te Sidhu’a Fode Bohat Ne
Raahn Ch Ohde Phullan Di Kaliyan
Te Tere Ch Sidhua Rode Bohat Ne
Tere Te Ohde Ch Farak Ne Jo Jo
Oh Khokhar Ne Likhte Geetan Ch
On her face is a radiant glow
And on yours Sidhu, are many pimples
In her way, are flower buds
But in your path, Sidhu, there are many pebbles
Between you and her, all the differences which are
Those Khokhar (Lyricist) has written in songs
O Mehnge Ne Moti Jo Hasil Nai Hone
Vass Di Ni Gall Eh Gareeban De
Chhad De Dila Tu Kar Na Gilaa
O Haini Je Wich Naseeban De
She is an expensive diamond, which I can’t afford
It’s out of range of poor people
Let it be, my heart, don’t complain
If she’s not in my luck
