Gill te Guitar - Rabbi Shergill (Lyrics)

Here's a Summer of 69-ish number from the first true Indian Brand in Music. Mind you, I'm not suggesting replications, I'm suggesting genres.

Ek minute ek minute paaji shuru ton... 1, 2, 3, 4... ve yaar mere kade sege tin chaar katthe ched dey si kudiyaan katthe Khaadi assan maar Pehlaan Pallaa gaya phir aeru gaya baar hun saanga vi dubai bache gill te guitar palle te meri kismat si buri assi firde rahe par na manni koi kudi bhave kahk si kaj si (?) sannu si nasha Kadde hovange kalle sanu ki pata ve yaar mere kade sege tin chaar katthe ched dey si kudiyaan katthe Khaadi assan maar Pehlaan Pallaa gaya phir aeru gaya baar hun saanga vi dubai bache gill te guitar Aeru si lammba main si chotta main si bahutaan kharab oh zara si thoda uddon lad ke kai din na assan bolnaa hun chah ke vi milda na dukh kholna mileyaa kal ik raahi mainu kehndaa gal sun meri tu khol kann jaddon na kujh agge disse tahiyon bandaa vekhe picche sanga apna si bandaa tagraa kade darr na fikar udde nede lagaa bare din baad kal aaya udda phone si kehndaa din taan lang jaada ae par shaam nai ve yaar mere kade seege tin chaar katthe ched dey si kudiyaan katthe Khaadi assan maar Pehlaan Pallaa gaya phir aeru gaya baar hun saanga vi dubai bache gill te guitar ve yaar mere ve yaar mere ve yaar mere ve yaar mere

one min bro let's do it from the start... 1, 2, 3, 4... We were 3-4 friends We used to flirt with girls together And got beaten up together Palla went First Aeru followed Now Sanga is moving to Dubai Left: Gill and Guitar Palla and I had terrible luck We went around but found no gal /** I don't know **/ We were intoxicated That one day we'll be alone We didn't know We were 3-4 friends We used to flirt with girls together And got beaten up together Palla went First Aeru followed Now Sanga is moving to Dubai Left: Gill and Guitar Aeru was tall and I was short I was very evil, he was lesser We used to fight and not talk for days Now we can't share grief even when we want I met a vagrant yesterday He said, listen to me, open your ears When you can't see what's ahead you turn to see what's gone by Sanga was a strong man Fear or worry never came near him He called me yesterday, after a long time Said that the days pass through But the evenings don't We were 3-4 friends We used to flirt with girls together And got beaten up together Palla went First Aeru followed Now Sanga is moving to Dubai Left: Gill and Guitar Oh, my friends... Oh, my friends... Oh, my friends... Oh, my friends...

Goddamnit Rabbi, you rock dude. Let me spell it for you. R-O-C-K

Credits -

AJ for the song
Harsi for the words