The Sticky (err.. Slippery) Jasmine Song


Bichhu mere naina, badi zehereeli aankh maare
Kamsin kamariya saali ik thumke se lakh maare
Haaye!
Bichhu mere naina, badi zehereeli aankh maare
Kamsin kamariya saali ik thumke se lakh maare
Note hazaaro'n ke, khulla chhutta karaane aayi
Husn ki teelli se beedi-chillam jalaane aayi
Aaayi ! chikni Jasmine chhup ke akeli pawwa (quarter) chadha ke aayi (x4 times)


Scorpions are my eyes, very poisonous is my blink
The thin waist of mine, the sister-in-law, kills 0.1 million in one thrust
Hey!! Scorpions are my eyes, very poisonous is my blink
The thin waist of mine, the sister-in-law, kills 0.1 million in one thrust
I have come for getting change for an INR 1000 note
And to light beedis and chillums with the matchstick of my beauty
Here comes the sticky (err.. Slippery) Jasmine, alone in disguise, after loading one quarter. ||4||


Jungle mein aaj mangal karungi main
Bhookhe sheron se khelungi main
Makkhan jaisi hatheli pe jalte angaare le lungi main
Haaye! gehre paani ki machhli hoon Raja
Ghaat Ghaat dariya mein ghoomi hoon main
Teri nazro ki leharo'n se haar ke aaj doobi hoon main

In the Jungle, I’ll do a Tuesday,
And play with hungry lions.
And hold red coal in the buttered palm of my hands
Hey! I am the fish of deep waters, Oh King!
I’ve travelled banks of various seas
But in the wave of your sight, I will drown today.
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Hoye jaanleva jalwa hai
Dekhne mein halwa hai
Jaanleva jalwa hai
Dekhne mein halwa hai
Pyaar se paros doongi toot le zaraa

Oye! I have fatal attitude
Which looks like porridge
Oye! I have fatal attitude
Which looks like porridge
I’ll serve it to you with love, dig in!

Yeh toh trailer hai poori fillam dikhane aayi
Husn ki teelli se beedi-chillam jalaane aayi
Aaayi ! chikni Jasmine chhup ke akeli pawwa chadha ke aayi (x4 times)

This is just the trailer, I’ve come to show to whole movie
And to light beedis and chillums with the matchstick of my beauty
Here comes the sticky (err.. Slippery) Jasmine, alone in disguise, after loading one quarter. ||4||

Banjar basti mein aayi hai masti
Aisa namkeen chehra tera
Meri neeyat pe chadhke chhoote na hai rang gehra tera

In the barren township, here comes the fun
Such is the salty face of yours
Your colours are not washing off after staining my intentions

Joban ye mera kenchi hai raja
Saare pardo ko kaatungi main
Shaame meri akeli hai aaja sang tere baatungi main

My youth is like a pair of scissors, oh King!
I’ll cut all the curtains
My evenings are lonely, come! I’ll share them with you!

Haaye! baaton mein ishaara hai
Jisme khel saara hai 
Baaton mein ishaara hai
Jisme khel saara hai 
Tod ke tijoriyon ko loot le zara
Choom ke zakhmo pe thoda malham lagaane aayi
Husn ki teelli se beedi-chillam jalaane aa.yi
Aayi Chikni..chikni...aayi..aayi
Aayi Chikni..chikni...aayi..aayi
Aaayi ! chikni Jasmine chhup ke akeli pawwa chadha ke aayi...


Oye! There are gestures in my words
Which have all the play in them
Oye! There are gestures in my words
Which have all the play in them
Break all the vaults and rob all you can
I’ve come to kiss on the wounds and apply ointment
And to light beedis and chillums with the matchstick of my beauty
Comes sticky (err.. Slippery) .. sticky (err.. Slippery).. comes.. comes..
Comes sticky (err.. Slippery).. sticky (err.. Slippery).. comes.. comes..
Here comes the sticky (err.. Slippery) Jasmine, alone in disguise, after loading one quarter.

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