Aroma Lyrics English Translation – The Call Of Panjab | Diljit Dosanjh

Oh Mardaan Di Gall Hundi Yakkyan Di Nahi
We talk about true manliness, not hollow bragging.

Jurratan Di Talk Hundi Chhakkyan Di Nahi
We speak of true courage, not cowardice.

Sahnaan Naal Phirda Swaad Lain Nu
I hang out with fierce people just to taste the thrill,

Soorme Di Baaji Hundi Yakkyan Di Nahi
Because a true warrior’s game is never won by chance.

Oh Rakhiyan Ne 4#7’ian
I keep heavy steel right by my side,

Khulli Bhaan Vaangu Goliyan Chalaunda
Unleashing your power like a raging storm, without restraint.

Ni Mitran De Ni Mitran De
From this rebel’s, from this rebel’s,

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
from this rebel’s hands, girl,

Challi G#n Da G#n Da Aroma Aunda
The intoxicating scent of blazing steel still lingers in the air.

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
From this rebel’s hands, girl,

Challi G#n Da G#n Da Aroma Aunda
The intoxicating scent of blazing steel still lingers in the air.

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
From this rebel’s hands, girl.

Oh Lagdi Trolley Saanu Ghera Paun Nu
It takes an entire convoy to surround us.

Hollow Point Chaldi Khalaare Paun Nu
But to scatter the crowd, we strike with devastating force.

Keh Ke Oye Saanu Jehda OG Bannda
he one who talks big and acts like a boss,

Mint Lagge Moonhon Bai Ji Kadaun Nu
It takes me just a minute to make him call me “sir.”

Oh Aunde Vairi Jehde Bukkde
The enemies who charge in roaring with foolish pride,

Stretcher’an Te Vaapsi Karaunda
I send them back completely broken and defeated.

Ni Mitran De Ni Mitran De
From this rebel’s, from this rebel’s,

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
from this rebel’s hands, girl,

Challi G#n Da G#n Da Aroma Aunda
The intoxicating scent of blazing steel still lingers in the air.

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
From this rebel’s hands, girl,

Challi G#n Da G#n Da Aroma Aunda
The intoxicating scent of blazing steel still lingers in the air.

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
From this rebel’s hands, girl.

Oh Tank Vaangu Body Poori Jack Payi Aa
My body is built strong like an armored tank,

Dollar’an Naal Diggi Vi Stack Payi Aa
And the trunk is stacked high with cash.

Oh, Custom-made Laaya Nomad Ni
I brought out the custom-made Nomad,

V12 Di Bugatti Vi Black Payi Aa
And my black V12 Bugatti is waiting right there.

Ho Udde Dhuaan 40 Foot Ni
Smoke rises forty feet in the air,

‘Raj’ Tyre’an Naal Aatthe Aa Banaunda
as ‘Raj’ leaves figure eights on the burning pavement.

Ni Mitran De Ni Mitran De
From this rebel’s, from this rebel’s,

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
from this rebel’s hands, girl,

Challi G#n Da G#n Da Aroma Aunda
The intoxicating scent of blazing steel still lingers in the air.

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
From this rebel’s hands, girl,

Challi G#n Da G#n Da Aroma Aunda
The intoxicating scent of blazing steel still lingers in the air.

Ni Mitran De Hatth Cho Kude
From this rebel’s hands, girl.

Punjabi Bol Mainu Angreji Jehi Ni Aundi
Speak in Punjabi—I don’t understand that English properly.

Punjabi Bol
Speak in Punjabi.