295 Lyrics English Translation – Sidhu Moose Wala

Dass Putt Tera Head Down Kaston
Changa Bhala Hassda Si Maun Kaston
Aa Jehde Darwaje Vich Board Chakki Khade Aa
Main Changi Tarah Jaanda Aa Kaun Kaston

Kuch Aithe Chandi Chamkauna Chaunde Ne
Kuch Tainu Fadd Thalle Launa Chaunde Ne
Kuch Ek Aaye Aithe Bukhe Fame De
Naam Laike Tera Agge Aune Chaunde Ne

Museebat Taan Marda Te Paindi Rehndi Ae
Dabi Na Tu Duniya Sawaad Laindi Ae
Naale Jehde Raste Te Tu Turreyan
Aithe Badnaami High Rate Milugi

Nit Controversy Create Milugi
Dharma De Naam Te Debate Milugi
Sach Bolega Taan Milu 295
Je Karega Tarakki Putt Hate Milugi

Nit Controversy Create Milugi
Dharma De Naam Te Debate Milugi
Sach Bolega Taan Milu 295
Je Karega Tarakki Putt Hate Milugi

Ajj Kayi Bachaun Sabyachar Jutt Ke
Jana Khana Dinda Ae Vichar Uth Ke
Injh Lagge Rabb Jivein Hath Khade Kar Gaya
Padha Jadon Subah Akhbar Uth Ke

Chup Reh Oh Puttran Ni Bhed Kholide
Leader Ne Aithe Haqdar Goli De
Ho Jinna De Jawaka De Na John Te Steve Aa
Rakhe Bane Phirde Oh Maa Boli De

Oh Jhooth Mainu Aithon De Fact Ae Vi Ne
Chor Bande Auron De Samajsevi Ne
Sach Wala Baana Paa Jo Log Lutt’de
Sajja Enna Nu Vi Chheti Mate Milugi

Nit Controversy Create Milugi
Dharma De Naam Te Debate Milugi
Sach Bolega Taan Milu 295
Je Karega Tarakki Putt Hate Milugi

Nit Controversy Create Milugi
Dharma De Naam Te Debate Milugi
Sach Bolega Taan Milu 295
Je Karega Tarakki Putt Hate Milugi

Oh Lok Batte Maarde Aa Bhare Rukhan Te
Minta Vich Pahuch Jaande Maa’wan Kukha Te
Kaun Kutta Kaun Dalla Kanjar Ae Kaun
Aithe Certificate Den Facebook’an Te

Leader Brown Deke Aata Ehna Nu
Vote’an Laike Maarde Chapata Enna Nu
Pata Nahi Zameer Ohdon Kithe Hundi Ae
Saale Bolde Ni Sharam Da Ghata Enna Nu

Digde Nu Den Log Taali Rakhte
Oh Kadhde Ki Gaala Aithe Dhadi Rakh Ke
Oh Teri Atte Ohdi Maa Ch Fark Ae Ki
Akkal Ehna Nu Thodi Late Milugi

Nit Controversy Create Milugi
Dharma De Naam Te Debate Milugi
Sach Bolega Taan Milu 295
Je Karega Tarakki Putt Hate Milugi

Tu Hunn Tak Agge Tere Dum Karke
Aithe Photo Ni Khichaunda
Koyi Chamm Karke
Kaun Kinna Rabb Ch Yakeen Rakhda
Lok Karde Ae Judge Ohde Kamm Karke

Tu Jhukeya Zaroor Hoya Kodda Taan Nahi
Pagg Tere Sirr Te Tu Road’an Taan Nahi
Ik Gall Pooch Enna Thekedar’an Nu
Sadda Vi Ae Panth Kalla Thodda Taan Ni

Oh Gandiyan Siyasatan Nu Dilon Kadh Do
Ho Kise Nu Taan Guru Ghar Jogga Chhad Do
Ho Kise Bache Sir Nahio Case Labhne
Nai Taan Thonnu Chheti Aisi Date Milugi

Nit Controversy Create Milugi
Dharma De Naam Te Debate Milugi
Sach Bolega Taan Milu 295
Je Karega Tarakki Putt Hate Milugi

Media Kayi Bann Baithe Ajj De Gawaar
Ikko Jhooth Bolde Aa Oh Vi Baar Baar
Baith Ke Jananiya Naal Karde Aa Chugliyan
Te Show Da Naam Rakhde Aa Chajj Da Vichar

Shaam Te Sawere Paalde Vivad Ne
Aivein Tere Naal Karde Fasaad Ne
24 Ghante Naale Neend De Prahune Nu
Naale Ohde Kalle Kalle Geet Yaad Ne

Bhavein Aukhi Hoyi Ae Crowd Tere Te
Bolde Ne Aivein Saale Loud Tere Te
Par Ik Gall Rakhi Yaad Puttra
Aaha Bapu Tera Bada Aa Proud Tere Te

Tu Dabb Gaya Duniya Ne Veham Paaleya
Uth Putt Jhoteya Oye Moose Waleya
Je Aivein Reha Geetan Vich Sach Bolda
Aaun Wali Peedhi Educate Milugi

Nit Controversy Create Milugi
Dharma De Naam Te Debate Milugi
Sach Bolega Taan Milu 295
Je Karega Tarakki Putt Hate Milugi

Tell me, son, why is your head hanging low? Why do you look so sad?
You were perfectly fine and smiling. Why have you gone quiet now?
I know very well who these people standing at the door holding placards are and why they are here.
Some of them want to show off and make a name for themselves.

Some want to grab you and bring you down.
Some have come here hungry for fame.
They want to use your name to get ahead.
Trouble is something a man has to face from time to time.
Don’t let yourself be suppressed; the world enjoys watching others suffer.

And the path you have chosen to walk,
will bring plenty of defamation and disgrace.
You’ll find a new controversy every day.
There will be debates in the name of religion.

If you speak the truth, you’ll face a case under Section 295.
If you make progress, son, you’ll be met with hatred.
Today, many people have taken it upon themselves to protect culture.
Every Tom, Dick, and Harry gets up and starts expressing their opinions.

It feels as though even God has thrown up His hands in despair,
when I pick up the newspaper and read it in the morning.
Stay quiet, son; some secrets are better left unrevealed.
The leaders here deserve to be shot.

Those whose children are named John and Steve,
roam around pretending to be guardians of their mother tongue.
These aren’t just lies; they’re facts here. Thieves pose as social workers for others.
Those who disguise themselves in the garb of truth while robbing people will soon face their punishment too.

You’ll find a new controversy every day.
There will be debates in the name of religion.
If you speak the truth, you’ll face a case under Section 295.
If you make progress, son, you’ll be met with hatred.

People throw stones only at trees laden with fruit.
Within minutes, they stoop to attacking even a person’s mother’s character.
Who is a dog, who is a pimp, and who is a scoundrel? People come here handing out certificates of judgment on Facebook.
The leaders lure them with promises and handouts of flour.

After taking their votes, they slap them in the face.
I don’t know where their conscience goes at that moment. These wretches speak without the slightest shame.
People clap when someone is falling, taking pleasure in their downfall.
What kind of abuses do they hurl around here while sporting beards?

What’s the difference between your mother and his mother?
They’ll gain some sense, but only a little too late.
You’ll find a new controversy every day.
There will be debates in the name of religion.

If you speak the truth, you’ll face a case under Section 295.
If you make progress, son, you’ll be met with hatred.
You’ve made it this far through your own strength.
Nobody takes pictures with you here just because of your looks or appearance.

People judge how much someone believes in God by the things they do.
You’ve certainly bowed your head, but you haven’t broken completely.
You still wear your turban; you haven’t abandoned your Sikh identity.
Ask these self-appointed guardians one thing: isn’t this Panth ours too, and not yours alone?

Get this dirty politics out of your hearts.
At least leave someone worthy of entering the Guru’s house.
Don’t let any child end up facing a case; otherwise, you’ll soon face a day of reckoning yourselves.
You’ll find a new controversy every day.

There will be debates in the name of religion.
If you speak the truth, you’ll face a case under Section 295.
If you make progress, son, you’ll be met with hatred.
Today, many ignorant people have taken up positions in the media.

They tell the same lie, again and again.
They sit around gossiping with women, then call their show Chajj Da Vichar.
From morning till evening, they keep hunting for controversies.
They stir up trouble against you for no good reason.

These people sleep around the clock, yet they remember every single one of your songs.
Even if the crowd has turned against you, these wretches still shout loudly at you.
But remember one thing, son: your father is very proud of you.
The world has convinced itself that you’ve been silenced.

Get up, son, you mighty one, O son of Moosa!
If you keep speaking the truth through your songs like this, the coming generation will become more aware and educated.
You’ll find a new controversy every day.
There will be debates in the name of religion.

If you speak the truth, you’ll face a case under Section 295.
If you make progress, son, you’ll be met with hatred.