Music: Pritam Chakraborty
Lyrics: Amitabh Bhattacharya
Singers: Sarwar Khan, Sartaz Khan Barna
Label: Zee Music Company
auron pe karam, bachchon pe sitam
re baapu mere ye zulm na kar
ye zulm na kar..
mercy on others, and torturing (your own) kids,
O my dad, don't do this torture.
Ding Dang, Ding Dang, re bapu!
Ding Dang, Ding Dang..
baapu sehat ke liye
baapu sehat ke liye
tu to haanikaarak hai
baapu sehat ke liye
tu to haanikaarak hai
O Dad, you are injurious to health.
hum pe thoRi daya to kar
hum nanhe baalak hain
have some mercy on us,
we are little kids.
discipline itna
re discipline itna
khudkushi ke laayak hai
so much, so much discipline,
it's enough to force us to commit suicide.
baapu sehat ke liye
tu to haanikaarak hai
Ding Dang, Ding Dang… re baapu!
tanne bola picnic shiknik jaaNa hai maNa
yo to torture hai ghaNa
re yo to torture hai ghaNa
you said going for picnics etc. isn't allowed,
that's a big torture.
re bahchon se ee bole ke na karna bachpaNa
yo to torture hai ghaNa,
re yo to torture hai ghaNa
you tell kids not to be childish,
that's a big torture.
toffee chooran khel khilone
kulche naan paraaTha
keh gaye hain TaTa jabse baapu tune DaanTa
jis umar mein shobha dete masti sair-sapaaTa
us umar ko naap raha hai kyun ghaRi ka kaanTa
apni kismat ki gaaRi ki khasta haalat hai..
toffees, chooran, toys and games,
kulchas, naan and parathas,
have been stopped since you scolded us, O father.
in the age when having fun and roaming around look good,
why are the hands of clock controlling that age?
the condition of the vehicle of fate is bad.
O re mhaare baapu
O aa gayo re baapu
O hamaare baapu is gaaRi ke vaahan chaalak hain
baapu sehat ke liye haan tu to haanikaarak hai
O my father,
father came..
yeah, our father is the driver of this vehicle.
O father, for the health you are injurious.
tanne bola khaTTa teekha khaaNa hai maNa
yo to torture hai ghaNa
re yo to torture hai ghaNa
you told that eating hot and sour things isn't allowed.
that's a big torture.
re miTTi ki guRiya se bole chal body bana
yo to torture hai ghaNa
re yo to torture hai ghaNa
you ask earthen dolls for body building,
that's a big torture.
tail lene gaya re bachpan jhaR gayi phulwari
kar rahe hain jaane kaisi jang ki taiyari
sote jagte chhooT rahi hai aansoo ki pichkaari
phir bhi khush na hua mogambo hum tere balihaari
teri nazron mein kya hum itne naalayak hain
our childhood is gone for a toss, this garden is gone,
don't know preparation for what kind of fight is going on,
sleeping or awake, our tears are coming up all the time.
still Mogambo isn't happy, (even though) we have dedicated our lives to him.
are we so useless according to you?
re tujhse behtar to (manne chhoR do re bapu)
re tujhse behtar apni hindi filmon ke khalnaayak hain
baapu sehat ke liye tu to haanikarak hai
better than you.. (leave me alone father!)
better than you are villains of our Hindi movies.
O father you are injurious to health.
Ding Dang, Ding Dang…
re baapu!
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