Purani Jeans Lyrics English Translation by Ali Haider is brand new song sung by Ali Haider and music of this latest song is given by EMI Pakistan. Purani Jeans song lyrics are also penned down by Ali Haider.
Song: | Purani Jeans |
Singer: | Ali Haider |
Music: | EMI Pakistan |
Lyrics: | Ali Haider |
Album: | Sandesa (1993) |
Purani Jeans Lyrics English Translation
Purani jeans aur guitar
My old jeans and my guitar
Mohalle ki woh chhat aur mere yaar
That terrace of my colony and my friends
Woh raaton ko jaagna
The nights when we stayed up
Subah ghar jaana koodke deewar
And the mornings when we jumped the wall and went home
Woh cigarette peena gali mein jaake
Smoking cigarette in the street
Wob karna daaton ko ghadi ghadi saaf
Shining our teeth all the time
Pahuchna college hamesha late
Reaching college always late
Woh kehna sir ka get out from the class
And then the sir telling us to get out from the class
Woh bahar jaake hamesha kehna
Going out and then always saying that
Yahan ka system hi hai kharab
The system over here is bad
Woh jaake canteen mein table bajake
Banging the table in the canteen
Woh gaane gaana yaaron ke saath
And then singing songs with friends
Bas yaadein yaadein yaadein reh jaati hai
Only memories get left behind
Kuch choti choti baatein reh jaati hai
And some small conversations get left behind
Bas yaadein yaadein yaadein reh jaati hai
Only memories get left behind
Kuch choti choti baatein reh jaati hai
And some small conversations get left behind
Bas yaadein
Only memories
Woh papa ka daantna
The scoldings of my father
Woh kehna mummy ka chhodein ji aap
And then my mother protecting me
Tumhe toh bas nazar aata hai
Her always telling my father
Jahan mein beta mera hi kharab
That you find only my child naughty in this world
Woh dil mein sochna karke kuch dikha de
That ambitions in the heart of doing something
Woh karna planning roz nayi yaar
Creating those new plans everyday
Ladakpan ka woh pehla pyar
That first love of early youth
Woh likhna haathon pe A plus R
And then writing A plus R on the hands
Woh khidki se jhaankna
Peeking from the window
Woh likhna letter unhe baar baar
Writing her letters again and again
Woh dena tohfe mein sone ki baaliyan
Gifting her gold earrings
Woh lena doston se paise udhaar
Borrowing money from friends
Bas yaadein yaadein yaadein reh jaati hai
Only memories get left behind
Kuch choti choti baatein reh jaati hai
And some small conversations get left behind
Bas yaadein yaadein yaadein reh jaati hai
Only memories get left behind
Kuch choti choti baatein reh jaati hai
And some small conversations get left behind
Bas yaadein
Only memories
Aisa yaadon ka mausam chala
Such is the season of memories
Bhoolta hi nahi dil mera
That my heart doesn’t forget all this
Kahan meri jeans aur guitar
Where are my old jeans and my guitar
Mohalle ki woh chhat aur mere yaar
That terrace of my colony and my friends
Woh raaton ko jaagna
The nights when we stayed up
Subah ghar jaana koodke deewar
And the mornings when we jumped the wall and went home
Purani jeans aur guitar
My old jeans and my guitar
Mohalle ki woh chhat aur mere yaar
That terrace of my colony and my friends
Woh raaton ko jaagna
The nights when we stayed up
Subah ghar jaana koodke deewar
And the mornings when we jumped the wall and went home
Purani jeans aur guitar
My old jeans and my guitar
Mohalle ki woh chhat aur mere yaar
That terrace of my colony and my friends