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Original Lyrics
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English Translation
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| Haaye sharmaun |
Oh my, I feel shy |
| Haaye sharmaun |
Oh my, I feel shy |
| Haaye sharmaun |
Oh my, I feel shy |
| Kis kisko bataun |
To whom should I say this |
| Aise kaise main sunaun sabko |
How can I tell everyone |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
| Baalma ki, zaalima ki haaye teen nishaniyan |
There are three signs of my cruel beloved |
| Haaye sharmaun |
Oh my, I feel shy |
| Kis kisko bataun |
To whom should I say this |
| Aise kaise main sunaun sabko |
How can I tell everyone |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
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| Pehli nishani main hoon jiski deewani |
The first sign is that I'm crazy for him |
| Pehli nishani main hoon jiski deewani |
The first sign is that I'm crazy for him |
| Rut jaise toofani aisi uski jawani |
His youth is like stormy weather |
| Rut jaise toofani aisi uski jawani, mastani |
His youth is like stormy weather |
| Uske aage pheeki laage haaye sabki jawaniyan |
Everyone's youth in front of his is nothing |
| Haaye sharmaun |
Oh my, I feel shy |
| Kis kisko bataun |
To whom should I say this |
| Aise kaise main sunaun sabko |
How can I tell everyone |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
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| Kurta hai neela, rang paghdi ka peela |
His shirt is blue and his headdress is yellow |
| Kurta hai neela, rang paghdi ka peela |
His shirt is blue and his headdress is yellow |
| Roop uska kateela, aisa hai woh chhabeela |
He has sharp features and he's carefree |
| Roop uska kateela, aisa hai woh chhabeela, rangeela |
He has sharp features and he's carefree |
| Chaal sharaabi, rang gulaabi te akhaan mastaniyan |
His walk is intoxicating, colour is fair and eyes are great |
| Haaye sharmaun |
Oh my, I feel shy |
| Kis kisko bataun |
To whom should I say this |
| Aise kaise main sunaun sabko |
How can I tell everyone |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
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| Aankhon ko meeche, dekho saanson ko kheenche |
He's rubbing his eyes and breathing fast |
| Aankhon ko meeche, dekho saanson ko kheenche |
He's rubbing his eyes and breathing fast |
| Wahan pipal ke neeche, mele mein sabse peeche |
He's under the fig tree at the back of the fair |
| Wahan pipal ke neeche, mele mein sabse peeche |
He's under the fig tree at the back of the fair |
| Khada hai neend udaye, chain churaye, te kare beimaaniyan |
He's standing there stealing my sleep and peace, and he's cheating with me |
| Haaye sharmaun |
Oh my, I feel shy |
| Kis kisko bataun |
To whom should I say this |
| Aise kaise main sunaun sabko |
How can I tell everyone |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
| Baalma ki, zaalima ki haaye teen nishaniyan |
There are three signs of my cruel beloved |
| Haaye sharmaun |
Oh my, I feel shy |
| Kis kisko bataun |
To whom should I say this |
| Aise kaise main sunaun sabko |
How can I tell everyone |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
| Apni prem kahaniyan |
The stories of my love |
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