Another traditional song from my home town, Amritsar, and a favorite
to sing at weddings. Its fast and fun and one of those songs where the
subject is the legandary strength of the punjaban woman. She puts up with
the chauvinistic attitude around her, but is not afraid of a fight. In
this case quite literally - in the chorus she pulls his hair when he pulls
hers and they get into a fight. The song can be sung in a teasing tune
(like at weddings, to make fun of the men folk) or in a rebellious way
(like in a all-women gidda, where its about solidarity against society).
| CHORUS:
Tana tanak, Teri bodi mere hath, Meri gutt tere hath, Maeno rakhna e rakh, Maeno kadna e kad! Maeyon tere naal vasiyan,
The BOLI goes like this: Ambarsare diyan --- ve maen khaani haan Tu -- -- te maen sehni haan Ambarsare diyan vardiyan ve maen khaani haan
Ambarsare diyan chole ve maen khaani haan
Ambarsare diyan papard ve maen khaani haan
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Tana Tanak (suddenly) I've got you by the hair (bodi) (hath=hand) You've got me by the braid (gutt) If you want to keep (rakhna) me, then keep me If you want to throw me out (kadna) then do it (.....but let me tell you) I'm the only one who would live with you (vasna=live) , no one else (hor koi) would I'm the only one who can endure you, (kattiyan=put up with, endure) nobody else (hor koi) would. I eat (khaani) the -- of Amritsar,
vardiyan = special amritsar dish: ball of spices
chole = chickpeas
papard = thin fried wafer
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