Gulabi Pagg
Diljit Dosanjh
Aa gaya pasand haan da
I have found someone compatible
Munda chaudvi de chann warga
A boy like the full moon
Turre hikk tann ann ke
He walks with his chest puffed out
Nirra ae patakha gun da
Like a pure firecracker
Same bas phade pind di
He catches the same village bus
Poora furti maar ke chadh’da ni
He jumps on with full agility
Munda jattan da ae gabbru
A young Jatt boy
Murre banke gulabi pagg khadd’da ni
He stands in front wearing a pink turban
Munda jattan da ae gabbru x (2)
A young Jatt boy
Murre banke gulabi pagg khadd’da ni ho
He stands in front wearing a pink turban
Jadon Harley nu shehar diyan
When he turns his Harley
Sadkan te mod dae
On the city streets
Ve tu ki jaane kinniyan de
Oh, you don't know how many
Dilan vich aaun de x (2)
Hearts he enters
Sarkaran vich ban uthni
He is a force in government circles
Gussa chadh’da taan paare wangu chadh’da ni
When his anger rises, it rises like mercury
Putt jattan da ae gabbru
A Jatt's son, a young man
Murre banke gulabi pagg khadd’da ni
He stands in front wearing a pink turban
Munda jattan da ae gabbru
A young Jatt boy
Murre banke gulabi pagg khadd’da ni ho
He stands in front wearing a pink turban
Ve tereyan munareya ton cheene dara maarde
From your high towers, the hawks swoop down
Chhapde ne magazine tere kaarobar de x (2)
Magazines print stories about your businesses
Main gall karaan jadd vi koyi
Whenever I talk about anyone
Ranbir naam bullan utte add’da ni
The name 'Ranbir' gets stuck on my lips
Munda jattan da ae gabbru
A young Jatt boy
Murre banke gulabi pagg khadd’da ni
He stands in front wearing a pink turban
Munda jattan da ae gabbru x (2)
A young Jatt boy
Murre banke gulabi pagg khadd’da ni ho
He stands in front wearing a pink turban