Movie: Tamasha
Music: A R Rahman
Lyrics: Irshad Kamil
Singer: Arijit Singh, Shashwat Singh
Music Label: T-Series
chhammak chhoriyaan se nayanwa laDawat
wat wat wat wat wat wat wat
laDaawat wat wat wat wat
uDti chiDiya ke haldi ragaD ke lagawat
wat wat wat wat wat wat wat
lagaawat wat wat wat wat
I meet the eyes with hot girls,
I do that..
I rub turmeric on the flying bird,
I do that..
[This song, especially this part, is like a boast, as to how the guy is not afraid of having an affair with any beautiful girl, and how he catches flying ‘birds.’ The translation isn’t very literal, as wat wat doesn’t even have any meaning really. More on that here.]
o re beauty, apni duty
tumpe line maarke nibhawat hai
chhoD diyal re sharaafat hai
khud hi liyal ee aafat hai
tohre pichhe sab se humri
jam ke ho gayi laaTh laThaawat
aawat jaawat..
O beauty, I have done my duty
by flirting with you..
I have left gentlemanliness
and taken this problem for myself,
after you left, I have also had
fights with everyone
all the time..
chhamak chhoriyan se nayanwa laDawat
vat vat vat vat vat vat vat
laDaawat wat wat wat wat
uDti chiDiya ke haldi ragaD ke lagawat
wat wat wat wat wat wat wat
lagaawat wat wat wat wat
o.. hum humai se tohri batiyaan
karke bakhat bitaave hain
khudayi hanste, khudayi rote
khudayi khudko sataave hain
tohre kaaran basti saari
humka karat majaak re
pehle yaan pe phirte the hum
apni pooori dhaak re
dikhawat wat wat wat wat wat wat
dikhawat wat wat wat wat wat wat
I talk to myself about you
and pass time..
I laugh by myself, cry by myself,
and trouble myself too.
because of you the entire street
makes fun of me..
earlier, when I roamed here,
there was much respect/fear for me..
which used to show..
chhamak chhoriyan se nayanwa laDawat
wat wat wat wat wat wat wat
ladaawat wat wat wat wat
udat chidiya ke haldi ragad ke lagawat
wat wat wat wat wat wat wat
lagawat wat wat wat wat
jaan gayal ke surkhi kajra Tep-Taap ke
laTke jhaTke maar tu humka phasaave
par ee to bataa
tu kaun disa, tu kon mulq yoon haank le jaave
haule haule baat pe tu humri waaT laga
I now know that applying rosiness (to cheeks) and kohl (to eyes)
dancing, you are trapping me..
but tell me,
to which direction, to which country are you driving me this way
slowly, on everything you screw me..
chhamak chhoriyan se nayanwa laDawat
wat wat wat wat wat wat wat
ladaawat wat wat wat wat
udat chidiya ke haldi ragad ke lagawat
wat wat wat wat wat wat wat
lagawat wat wat wat wat
chhamak chhoriyan se nayanwa laDawat
wat wat wat wat wat wat wat
ladaawat wat wat wat wat
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