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Alisha Chinai - कजरारे (Kajra Re) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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Kohl Lined Eyes

That wicked (cruel) man was gazing at me,in such a way,around the corner
As if,pointing my heart with a dagger(knife)
And the gossip(controversy)begins
 
Such a mess(complication)
 
I lost all my peace in life
Oh boy(cruel) don’t gaze at me like this
I lost all my peace in life
Oh boy(cruel) don’t gaze at me like this
People of your own town are suffering so much (because of you)
I lost all my peace in life
Oh boy(cruel) don’t gaze at me like this
People of your own town are suffering so much (because of you)
 
My anxiousness (stretching) won’t stop, so come to me now
My anxiousness (stretching) won’t stop, so come to me now
 
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Oh my eyes,my eyes are both dark black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
 
All your promises were written with *soorma,coming through eyes
My handkerchiefs carrying your lip
marks were left behind as souvenir
Your conversations smell of **Kimam
Your return is like hot winds in summers
Your conversations smell of Kimam
Your return is like hot winds in summers
 
Won’t stop,come
Won’t stop my streching,come
My anxiousness (stretching) won’t stop, so come to me now
 
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Oh my eyes,my eyes are both dark black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
 
Your eyes are really so wonderful
It seems they have so many personal questions for me
Your eyes are really so wonderful
It seems they have so many questions for me
Without even lifting eye-lashes(looking up),
They do all the talking ***(conversation)
My pain can never be hidden from others
Even if it hurts,I don’t feel it (pain)
My pain can never be hidden from others
Even if it hurts,I don’t feel it (pain)
 
Won’t stop my streching,come
My anxiousness (stretching) won’t stop, so come to me now
My anxiousness (stretching) won’t stop, so come to me now
 
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Oh my eyes,my eyes are both dark black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Oh my eyes,my eyes are both dark black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
 
I met you in old Delhi
It was like a carpet woven of moments (our moments)
And are still stored(remains) in Delhi
And now remembering your black eyes like lotus(flower)
I can swear on these black eyes of yours
I will bear the weight of these black eyes of yours
I will pray for these black eyes
My life is sad and lips are thirsty
 
So come now,come now,come now
Your conversations smell of Kimam
Your return is like hot winds in summers
Your conversations smell of Kimam
Your return is like hot winds in summers
 
My anxiousness (stretching) won’t stop, so come to me now
My anxiousness (stretching) won’t stop, so come to me now
 
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
Oh my eyes,my eyes are both dark black eyes
Kohl lined,kohl lined
Your black (Kohl Lined) black eyes
 


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17.10.2024

Himna za zurke broj 1



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[Strofa 1]
Dakle, pitas se da li je vec otisla ili ne
Kozna jakna, kragna iskocila kao Kantona
Nikad ne znajuci kada da prestanem
Naocare za sunce u zatvorenom prostoru, naravno
Svetla u podovima i znoj na zidovima
Kavezi i stubovi
 

Prekini potragu za svojom dusom ili je ponovo stavi na cekanje
Ona ima lukav dim u zatvorenom prostoru
A ljude koji ovo vode ona naziva svojim najstarijim prijateljima
Pijuckajuci pice i smejuci se izmisljenim salama
Posto su svi signali poslati, njene oci te pozivaju da pridjes
I izgleda kao da su te knedle u grlu
To sto si upravo progutao te je pokrenulo
 

[Refren]
Hajde, hajde, hajde
Hajde, hajde, hajde
Himna za zurke broj jedan
 

[Strofa 2]
Ona je sertifikovani duhovnjak, znajuci dobro da ja ne znam
Mozda sugerise da postoji mesto odakle je mozda poznajes
Samo da se lopta otkotrlja
Pijani monolozi, zbunjeni jer
Nije da se zaljubljujem, samo želim da mi ne učiniš ništa dobro
I izgledas kao da bi mogao
 

[Refren x2]
 

Pogled ljubavi - navala krvi
'Ona je sa mnom' - galski sleže ramenima
Zatvarači - kamera plus
Crno-belo - izbegavanje boja
Devojke za dobar provod - kabine
Kuća zabave - himna za zurke broj jedan
 

Hajde, hajde, hajde
Pre nego što trenutak prođe
Himna za zurke broj jedan
 
17.10.2024

Holivudska beba



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O čemu ti plačeš, bebo
Si se ulenjila
Čisto plavo nebo ali kasne sve naplate
Si primila platu? Imali smo aranžmane
Nećemo da gledamo vesti, samo čitamo izjave
Hoćeš li se zabavljati? Barbika sa Malibua
Hoćeš li spakovati te stvari kad sve počne da se ruši?
Hoćeš li se zabavljati? Barbika sa Malibua
Hoćeš li spakovati te stvari kad sve počne da se ruši?
 

Iskaljuj bes, koga boli kurac
Najbolje je ako to prevaziđeš
 

Poludeću
Mala, sićušna holivudska beba
Potpuno novi Mercedes
Bio sam kod kuće i ludim
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
 

Jel ti gledaš niz planine?
O čemu ti sad cmidriš, cmidriš, cmidriš?
Da li popuštaš pod pritiskom
Sve se ruši, ruši, ruši
 

Iskaljuj bes, koga boli kurac
Najbolje je ako to prevaziđeš
 

Poludeću
Mala, sićušna holivudska beba
Potpuno novi Mercedes
Bio sam kod kuće i ludim
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
 

Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Nikada nećeš uspeti u Holivudu, bebo
Poludeću
Mala, sićušna holivudska beba
Potpuno novi Mercedes
Bio sam kod kuće i ludim
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Whoo!
 
17.10.2024

Dobro jutro, tugo



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Dobro jutro, tugo!
 

Nisam poznavao laskanja ljubavi,
pesme o ljubavi, otrove ljubavi.
Kada je u jednom poljupcu tražila srce,
dala mi je srce, izgubio sam srce.
Od tada, koliko su joj samo
ove oči poklonile zlatnika,
od tada!
 

Dobro jutro, tugo,
prijateljice moje melanholije,
znaš put,
danas ćemo opet biti u društvu!
 

Dobro jutro, tugo,
vratimo se tamo gde sam te jednog dana sreo
i rekao za nju:
„Još me voli.“ I pogrešio sam!
 

Plaču
žuti listovi svuda oko mene,
pitaju
šapat platana: „Gde je?“
videći me s tobom.
 

Dobro jutro, tugo,
prijateljice moje melanholije!
 
16.10.2024

Game Of Life





A vision through the lens, the universe unfolds
I’m in a wonderland aya
My ticket in hand, day or night don’t matter
It’s a paradise anytime
 

Hundreds of advanced machineries
Frantic, flashing in full swing Aya
Scanning, we take our strides
A desire to get to the bottom of it
 

Wooo...
We can't hold it back...
There’s no way to say sorry
Let em cut the line, jump the queue
If they thrust in force
Chased for life
Ohhh ohhh...
Eyy... and lemme tell ya
 

Game On!
Everybody, game on!
I know no rules
I don’t care what you think the thrill is all mine
I wander dusk till dawn
Get dirty, get dirty, get dirty
 

Every, everybody up, stay down
Everybody gonna stay high
And everybody up, stay down
Everybody come on come and get some
 

Yeah everybody up, and get your hands in the air
Wave em all around like you just don’t care
Got the Brodie on the track and a rolly in the back
Homie know me as the guy who sees a beat and gon attack
 

(Hold up)
 

Get dirty, get dirty, get dirty
Bouncy like the Hooper that be busting out the sturdy
It’s the game of life y’all no need to get wordy
AK and JC we make em worry (for real)
 

Wooo...
We can't hold it back...
There's no way to say sorry
I ride it my way like a rollercoaster
Be my own master let the joy pour over
Ohhh ohhh...
Eyy, and let me tell you
 

Game On!
Everybody, game on!
I know no rules
I don’t care what you think the thrill is all mine
We in our own zones slayin’
Get dirty, get dirty, get dirty
 

My homies a bunch, I don’t mind the waiting time
Let it be, whatsoever
I had my fun, my fun is real
Ain’t no lies about it
 

I’m abouta get!
I’m abouta get!
 

I’m abouta get dirty... Yea yea
I’m abouta get dirty... Yea yea
 

It’s the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
It’s the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
It is the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
(It’s abouta get dirty, get dirty)
 

It’s the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
It’s the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
It is the game of my life... yeah yeah yeah
(It’s abouta get dirty, get dirty)