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Jumme Ki Raat

Arey jumme ki raat hai…
 
Arey jumme ki raat hai
Chumme ki baat hai
Allah bachaaye mujhe tere waar se
 
Jumme ki raat hai
Chumme ki baat hai
Allah bachaaye mujhe tere waar se
 
Jaane kya khona hai
Jaane kya khona hai
Teri jawaani toh jaadu hai tona hai
Jalwon mein aandhi hai
Aandhi mein toofaan hai
Karde na mujhko tabaah
 
Saari ki saari hai tu golabaari
Ki mushqil hai khud ko bachaana
Maar hi na daale
Meri jaan nikaale
Uff Allah bachaaye mujhe
Haaye tere pyaar se
 
Arey jumme ki raat hai
Chumme ki baat hai
Allah bachaaye mujhe tere waar se
 
Maana tujh mein gazab ka nashaa..
Tujhpe koi bhi hoga fidaa
Lekin naa khel dil se mere
Main toh dil se bhi hoon sirphira
Ik main baat kahoon
Do pal saath rahoon
Phir main agle hi pal hoon hawa
Kiya jo kuch bhi kahin
Mujhe kuch yaad nahi
Karoon main kya yeh mujhe tu bata
 
Saari ki saari hai tu golabaari
Ki mushqil hai khud ko bachaana
Maar hi na daale
Meri jaan nikaale
Uff Allah bachaaye mujhe
Haaye tere pyaar se
 
Jumme ki raat hai
Chumme ki baat hai
Allah bachaaye mujhe tere waar se
 
Hey.. jaanu teri main bemaaniyan
Chaahe karle tu shaitaaniyaan
Zidd pe ad jaaungi aaj main
Ab karungi main manmaaniyaan
Nazrein tujhpe meri
Le loon main jaan teri
Pichha na chhodun tera, main yahaan
Pyaar mein dungi sazaa
Mujhse bachke tu dikha
Aaj tu jaane waala hai kahaan
 
Saari ki saari hai tu golabaari
Ki mushqil hai khud ko bachaana
Maar hi na daale
Meri jaan nikaale
Uff Allah bachaaye mujhe
Haaye tere pyaar se
 
Arey jumme ki raat hai
Chumme ki baat hai
Allah bachaaye mujhe tere waar se
 
Fordítás

It’s Friday night

It’s Friday night
 
It’s Friday night
It’s the matter of the kiss
May God save me from your attacks
 
It’s Friday night
It’s the matter of the kiss
May God save me from your attacks
 
Who knows what’s going to happen
Who knows what I’m going to lose
Your prime youth is magical and enchanting
Your charisma (splendour/beauty) is like strong winds
In these strong winds, there’s a storm
May all this not destroy me
 
You are like non-stop bombardment
It is very difficult to save myself (from you)
May this not kill me
and take away my life
May Got save me
from your love
 
It’s Friday night
It’s the matter of the kiss
May God save me from your attacks
 
I agree that there’s a unique kind of intoxication in You
Anyone can go crazy about You
But don’t play with my heart
I’m a little bit crazy from the heart too
I’ll speak to You for a moment
Be with You for a couple of moments
And in the next moment, I’ll disappear/vanish
What all things I did and where
I don’t even remember
What should I do now, please tell me
 
You are like non-stop bombardment
It is very difficult to save myself
May this not kill me
and take away my life
May God save me
from Your love
 
It’s Friday night
It’s the matter of the kiss
May God save me from your attacks
 
I know all about Your cheating habits
Even if You’ll do devilish acts
I’ll remain stubborn
I’ll be wilful
(I’ll do only what I desire)
My gaze is fixed upon You
I’ll take Your life
I won’t stop pursuing/chasing you
I’ll punish You in love
Try and save Yourself if You can
You can’t escape now
 
You are like non-stop bombardment
It is very difficult to save myself
May this not kill me
and take away my life
May Got save me
from your love
 
It’s Friday night
It’s the matter of the kiss
May God save me from your attacks
 
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