Hungama Ho Gaya Lyrics Translation [Queen]

Movie: Queen

Music: Amit Trivedi. Original composition by Laxmikant-Pyarelal
Lyrics: Anvita Dutt, Original by Varma Malik
Singer: Asha Bhosle, Arijit Singh

Jaam bhi hai
Haan haan kaam bhi hai
Haaye haaye chori nahi
Sareaam bhi hai
Sab ne pee hai mujhe ilzaam kyun hai
Khamakha mera naam badnaam kyun hai
There is a drink too,
and there is some use (of it) too,
There is nothing in hiding,
it's done openly as well..
everyone has drunk, why am I blamed alone?
why is my name vilified for nothing?

Dekho na logo ne
Botalon ki botalein khatam kar di to kuchh na hua,
magar, magar
Maine hothon se lagaayi to..
Hungama ho gaya..
Hungama ho gaya, hungaamaa..
Hungaama ho gaya..
See, people have finished bottles after bottle,
and nothing happened, but
when I touched (the bottle) to my lips,
there was an uproar..
what a furore, uproar..
there was an uproar..

kisi aur ne pilayi to
hungama ho gaya
when someone else made me drink,
there was an uproar..

Goron ka toofan ye kehta hai
Hamein bhi bata kyun rehta hai
Gufaaon mein.. ye dil tera
sheeshe mein kahaan band rehta hai
Zubaan pe lage aur kehta hai
is gham ko bhi pee le
Jaane kyun tu kal dohraati hai
Kaisi tadap mein tu doob jaati hai
The storm of foreigners says to me
tell us too why this heart of yours
remains close in caves..
Why do you remain closed in glass,
it touches the tongue and says,
drink this sorrow too..
why do you repeat yesterday,
in what agony do you drown?

Maine hothon se lagayi to..
Hungama ho gaya aa aa aa aa..
Hungaama ho gaya hungaama ...
Hungaama ho gayaa..

Badra Bahaar Lyrics Translation [Queen]

Movie: Queen

Music and Singer: Amit Trivedi
Lyrics: Anvita Dutt

Babul ke angnaa mein, ambvaa ke tale
Naihar ki dulari,
naazon se pale
Meri meri.. gudiya bachpan ki
Sandesa le ja re
O badra bahaar
In dad's yard, under the mango tree,
the beloved of father's house,
she is brought up carefully,
my.. my.. doll of childhood.
Take this message, O rain cloud..

Amma ki chaabi ke chhalle se khole
Tijori Mein jaanoon sapne hain pade
Jhooti Jhoothi, Kahaani pariyon ki
thi jo tu bata..
O Badra Bahaar
I've opened with mother's keyring
the safe in which dreams are there..
(and also) the false (but close to heart) fairytale
that was there, tell me those,
O rain cloud..

Siske re jiyara, behta re kajra
Beeta re jug tanha re
Main bhooli sakhiyan
Bachpan ki batiyaan
Ghoon ghoon ye saans ghabraye
Piya ko bata de..
O badra bahaar
The heart sobs, and the kohl of eyes flows,
An era has passed alone,
I forgot my friends,
and things of childhood..
This breath of mine is heavy [I feel scared]
tell it to my beloved,
O rain cloud..

Doli hamri khaali phoolon pe saje
ansuvan ki sawaari naino mein jale,
khaari khaari, saawan ki phuhaar,
sandesa le ja re,
O Badra Bahaar..
My palenquin is made of just flowers,
(while) in my eyes, burning tears ride,
salty, this drizzle of rainy season [she's actually talking of her tears]
take my message,
O rain cloud..

Kinaare Lyrics Translation [Queen]

Movie: Queen

Music: Amit Trivedi
Lyrics: Anvita Dutt
Singer: Mohan Kanan [Earlier: Udaan'sNaav, Cocktail's Yaariaan, Lootera'sShikayatein

Dhoondhe har ik saans mein
Dubkiyon ke Baad mein
har Bhanwar ke Paas. kinare..

(We) have searched in every breath
after having a dip (in water),
Near every storm..
shores.

[Here, it's mostly like, first they talk about the subject without naming it, and then at the end say it (kinaare) repeatedly for stress on the word.
Basically everything talked is talked about the subject, 'kinaare', that is shore.]

Beh rahe jo saath mein
jo humare khaas The
kar gaye apni Baat kinare..
The ones that are flowing with us,
The ones that were special for us,
The shores, said what they had to.

gar maajhi saare saath mein gair ho Bhi jaayein
To khud hi to Patwaar Ban
Paar honge hum
Even if all the boatmen together become strangers to us
(that is, even if everyone turns against us)
Then we will become oars ourselves
and cross (the sea) on our own..

jo Chhoti si har ik neher saagar Ban Bhi jaaye
koi Tinka Le ke haath mein dhoondh Lenge hum
kinaare. kinaare. kinare.
Even if every small canal turns into a sea
We’ll take a straw in our hands and find
shores.

khud hi To hain hum. Kinaare.
kaise honge kam. Kinaare
hain jahaan hain hum. Kinare.
khud hi To hain hum. Kinare.
We ourselves are. shores.
Then how can there be less shores.
Wherever we are, there are shores.
We ourselves are Shores.

auron se kya khud hi se
Poochh Lenge raahein
Yahin kahin maujon mein hi
Dhoondh Lenge hum
Why others, we'll ask ourselves only
about the path to follow
We'll find it here somewhere
in the waves only..

Boondon se hi to hain bani
Baandh Lenge Leherein
Pairon Tale jo Bhi mile
Maan Lenge hum, Kinaare.
They're made of water only,
we'll tie the waves..
Whatever comes under our feet,
we'll believe they are - Shores.

Harjaiyaan Lyrics Translation [Queen]

Movie: Queen

Music: Amit Trivedi
Lyrics: Anvita Dutt
Singer: Nandini Srikar

Saaye saaye phirte hain jidhar mudoon
Baithi hain rusvaaiyan bhi rus ke door
Ho behla fusla ke khud ko naseehaten karun
Jhoothi-mooti si, tooti-phooti si
dhundhali dhundhli si
Main to idhar-udhar phiroon
Roothi roothi si..
Wherever I turn, only shadows move around..
Even the disgrace is disgraced and away from me..
I somehow cajole and explain myself..
almost false, fake, broken..
as of foggy, I roam here and there..
a little angry..

Harjaaiyaa, mila wo hone ko juda kyon..
Parchhaiyaan, de ke hi mujhe wo gaya kyon
Why did the adulterer even meet me, to go away..
Why did he go giving me just shadows..

Kaandhe ye bhaari se din ko dho nahi paate
Chunti rahoon main ye lamhe gir kyon hain jaate
Kyun bunti main rahoon [olai olai]
Kismat ke dhaage
Jo khud hi main chunoon [olai olai]
These shoulders aren't able to bear the burden of the heavy day,
I pick moments, but why do they fall..
Why do I just keep weaving
the threads of fate..
That I pick myself..

[olai olai, the background sound, doesn't seem to have any meaning here.]

Ho udhde-udhde aham se main minnaten karoon
Jhooti-mooti si, tooti-phooti si
Ho kisko ab ye padi hai, main ukhdi-ukhdi hoon
Roothi roothi si..
I plead with my ripped selfdom (to keep myself intact)
almost false, fake, broken..
Who now cares, that I am angry..
a little angry..

Harjaiya, mila wo hone ko juda kyun..
Parchhaiyaan, de ke hi mujhe wo gaya kyoon,
gaya kyoon..

London Thumakda [Queen]

Music: Amit TrivediLyrics: Anvita DuttLabel: T-Series
Singers: Labh Janjua, Sonu Kakkar, Neha Kakkar
 

Tu Ho Gayi One To TwoOh Kudiye What To DoOh Ho Gayi Munde DiTutu Rutu Rutu Ru…

You’ve become one from two

(You’re now going to get married)

Oh girl! What are You going to do?

Now You belong to Your husband

Patanga Waari Gi
Tu Awain Ud Di
Oh Ho Gayi Munde Di
Tutu Rutu Rutu Ru…

Just like a kite

You’ve started flying

Now You belong to Your husband

Hila De Chaldi, Tuk Tuk Tu Kardi
Make Up Tu Kardi Yaar…
Angrezi Padhdi, Ghit Pit Tu Kardi
Jimme Queen Saadi Victoria

You walk with a gait/style

You now apply make-up

You learn English and rapidly talk in it

You’re now like our own Queen Victoria

Tu Ghanti Big Ben DiPoora London ThumakdaOh Jaddo Nachhe Pehn DiPoora London Thumakda

You’re like the clock on the Big Ben

The whole of London dances with You

When You dance

The whole of London dances with You

Haaye... Haaye… Haaye…Aha… Aha… Aha…

Latte Di Chaadar
Utte Honeymoon Kar Mahiya

Aava Saamne, Aava Saamne
Tera Ki Size Hai Das Mahiya
Malmal Da Kurda
Dikh Jaaye Sab Kuch Clear Mahiya
Tere Saamne, Tere Saamne
Lagda Hai Chhota Palang Mahiya
Oh Siyappa…

Inside the woollen blanket

You’ll have Your honeymoon, my beloved

He’ll come in front of You

And then You’ll ask him what’s Your size, my beloved

The silken dress that You wear

Shows everything clearly, my beloved

In front of You

Even the bed seems small, my beloved

Oh darn!

Oye Hoye Hoye Death Hi Ho Gayi..
Loudspekaer Te, Madonna Vajdi Ho Laike Virgin
Aithe Utthe Kehndi
Arey Phel Karde, Kabootar Vargi
O Nemma Phir Di, Gootar Goo Kardi
Gulabi Sher Da, Rang Hai Firangi
Rakhi Tu Saanv Ke Aa
Saanu Te Lagta, Sau Saal Toh Changi
Jagaah Koi Nahi Hai Badiya

Oh my! Something surely died

On the loudspeaker, Madonna’s ‘Like A Virgin’ is playing

And the lyrics are provocative

You see lots of pigeons around

And then Your roam around chattering like a pigeon

The pink lion is coloured in foreign colours

Keep him safe

It seems that You’ll be happy here for at least a hundred years

There’s no better place to live (than here)

Tu Ghanti Big Ben Di
Poora London Thumakda
Oh Jaddo Nachhe Pehn Di
Poora London Thumakda

You’re like the clock on the Big Ben

The whole of London dances with You

When You dance

The whole of London dances with You

Oye…Sir Pe Gilassi Rakh

London Thumakda

Punjabi Style Vich

London Thumakda

Lassi Da Gilaas Vich

London Thumakda

Put the glass on Your headLondon dancesIn PunjabiLondon dancesIn the glass of LassiLondon dances

Ho…Thumakda, ThumakdaLondon Thumakda

Thumakda, Thumakda
Aye Waah Ji Waah…

They all dance
The whole of London dances

They all dance

Wow! That’s great

Tunakda, Tunakda
Tumba TunakdaTunakda, TunakdaOye Oye Oye Oye… Purrrr…Aye Shava…Oye Oye Oye Oye… Oye Balle…

It beats/rings

The Tumba beats (Musical instrument used in percussion)

It beats