Malai bhancha bigreko keti
Malai bhancha naramri aimeh
make-up sekup kehi pani chaina
"keta jastal guitar bajauncha"
kapaal pani kordaina
Soon-sari pani laundaina
Leave home at 17, leave home at 21
Society's telling me just how a girl should be
Good-looking, sexy, with a master's degree
Society's telling me I cannot be ME.
Baato agari chal Afai khana
Keta lai chahineh, gori ra ramri
sasu-sasura lai khoosi banauneh
Keta lai chahineh, gori ra ramri
sasu-sasura ko nokari ban neh
Tara mero mook hera, timi lai huncha tha?
Samaaj Ko Keti, Samaaj Kaidi
Let's Smash it
Malai bhancha naramri aimeh
make-up sekup kehi pani chaina
"keta jastal guitar bajauncha"
kapaal pani kordaina
Soon-sari pani laundaina
Leave home at 17, leave home at 21
Society's telling me just how a girl should be
Good-looking, sexy, with a master's degree
Society's telling me I cannot be ME.
Baato agari chal Afai khana
Keta lai chahineh, gori ra ramri
sasu-sasura lai khoosi banauneh
Keta lai chahineh, gori ra ramri
sasu-sasura ko nokari ban neh
Tara mero mook hera, timi lai huncha tha?
Samaaj Ko Keti, Samaaj Kaidi
Let's Smash it
inviata da DonQuijote82 - 5/7/2012 - 15:21
Lingua: Inglese
Versione inglese
SOCIETY'S GIRL, SOCIETY'S PRISONER
They call me a bad girl
They call me ugly
I don't wear make up or anything
They say I play guitar like a boy
Don't even brush my hair;
Don't wear gold or saris
Leave home at 17, leave home at 21
Society's telling me just how a girl should be
Good-looking, sexy, with a master's degree
Society's telling me I cannot be ME.
The path's in front of you! Dig it yourself!
Boys want a pale-faced beauty
To please the in-laws
Boysneed pale-faced beauty
To be the slave of the in-laws
But look at my face? Will it do for you?
Society's girl, society's prisoner
Let's Smash it!
They call me a bad girl
They call me ugly
I don't wear make up or anything
They say I play guitar like a boy
Don't even brush my hair;
Don't wear gold or saris
Leave home at 17, leave home at 21
Society's telling me just how a girl should be
Good-looking, sexy, with a master's degree
Society's telling me I cannot be ME.
The path's in front of you! Dig it yourself!
Boys want a pale-faced beauty
To please the in-laws
Boysneed pale-faced beauty
To be the slave of the in-laws
But look at my face? Will it do for you?
Society's girl, society's prisoner
Let's Smash it!
inviata da DonQuijote82 - 8/7/2012 - 18:19
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