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Birha, the song, talks about the working class heroes. Kalpana Patowary sings this ancient song of the farmers, in a way that commemorates their hard work. The song has playful anecdotes narrated in Bhojpuri, aptly complemented by the soulful vocals of Sonia Saigal, bringing in a blues influence to the track. Producer Dhruv Ghanekar beautifully blends all these elements on this amazing composition on Coke Studio@MTV Season 4! • Credits: • Music composed Produced Dhruv Ghanekar • Lyrics [Bhojpuri] By Kalpana Patowary • Lyrics [English] By Dhruv Ghanekar Sonia Saigal • Vocals - Kalpana Patowary, Sonia Saigal • Backing vocals - Keshia Braganza, Gwen Dias • Guitars - Dhruv Ghanekar, Vinay Lobo • Drums - Gino Banks • Bass - Sheldon D’Silva • Keys Piano - Harmeet Manseta, Rinku Rajput • Horn Section: • Trumpet - Kishore Soda • Trombone - Ramon Ibrahim • Saxophone - Artur Grigoryan • Percussions - Viveick Rajagopalan, Varun Venkit, Agneya Chikte • Ramon Ibrahim • Violin - Finix Ramdas • Mix Engineer - Ishan Naik, Wah Wah Music, Mumbai • Mastering Engineer - Ishan Naik, Wah Wah Music, Mumbai • To set this song as your Ring Back Tunes - SMS 'CS4' to 52040 • For songs and videos log on to www.biscoot.com • Now get Coca-Cola delivered home. To order, click https://www.coke2home.com/buy-coca-cola/ • Lyrics: • Ram bhaile jogiya Lakhan bairagiya ki duno bhaiya ho gaile fakir • Garwa me daar lihale tulsi ji ke malwa he • Are duno bhaiya mangale ajodhiya me bheekh • Sarson ke maar delas lahi e bhai ki bathua bigadle ba khet • Ohi Brindavanawa me pakali bairiya ki Radha tode dariya jhukaay • Aa ekohu bairiya Radha todohu na pawali ki he • Are Kaanha dihale basiyan nu re bajay • Sarson ke maar delas lahi e bhai ki bathua bigadle ba • Are Beta ke patahu bigaadle ba ki he • Are koliya me kholole bate ho duar • Demons in my dreams at Night • Working my mind like a scythe • Filling up my thoughts with dread • Working this land until I’m dead • I got a devil in me feelin • Sending shivers down my spine • Shaking my soul to a grind • Making me run, I’m outta time • I been running like there’s coming a war • Sliding down with my cheap guitar • From Bombay to Zanzibar • Don’t think I’m getting very far • Hurawa baran tor jurwa patarki ki munari baran karhiaay • Are akhiya me dele ba julmi kajarwa ki he • Are maare chhaiyalawan ke jaike jaan • Sarson ke maar delas lahi e bhai ki bathua bigadle ba khet • Beta ke patahu bigaadle ba ki he • Are koliya me kholole bate ho duar • I lift my hands to bring to life • This land of mine in time of strife work to make two end meet • And feel the soil beneath my feet • I’m working my fingers to the bone • This land is hard as dry as stone • But I’ll be slaving till I’m done • Oh lord please don’t leave me alone • Translation: • Ram and Lakshman, both shed off their princely gourmet and become sadhu-fakir. • They drop the gold diamond jewellery and instead wear some necklace made up of basil leaves. • They get ready for banvaas and are seen begging in the streets of Ayodhya. • Just as some unwanted plants always disturb the growth of my musturd cultivation • The berries are ripening to red in Brindavan and the eternal beauty Radha is trying to pluck some jumping but in vain. • She could not pluck even one. Just then Kanha enters playing his eternal musical flute. • Just as some unwanted plants always disturb the growth of my musturd cutivation, • so is my newlywed son is getting corrupt by his bride that is my daughter in law. • Hey beautiful lady, your hair bun is as sleek and slim as you are. • Your finger ring will slip of your hand someday as your fingers are too thin to hold it. • The dark kohl in your eyes is deadly and killer as all the male element is dying for you. • Just as some unwanted plants always disturb the growth of my musturd cutivation, • so is my newlywed son is getting corrupt by his bride that is my daughter in law. • The sweet cream is gulped by the rabbit and alas! • The male calf everybody doubted. • So as your beloved childhood boyfriend enjoyed you long before and everybody thinking it’s your poor husband is the one.
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