Song Credits
| Song | Morni |
|---|---|
| Album | The Call of Panjab |
| Artist | Diljit Dosanjh |
| Musician | Tru-Skool |
| Lyricist | Channi Nattan |
| Director | Rubbal GTR |
| Label | Diljit Dosanjh |
| Actor | Diljit Dosanjh |
Morni Lyrics English Translation | Diljit Dosanjh
Ho nikle aa jatt bail te haar gall ch phoolan de painde
The Jatts have come out on bail, greeted with flower garlands
Badle jatt’an de putt ni gin gin ke sohneyo lende
The sons of Jatts take revenge, counting it out one by one, O beautiful
Ke 40 da glock fadheya, ke 40 da glock fadheya
He’s holding a .40 Glock, yes, holding a .40 Glock
Teri ankh ne kara te kaare, maa diye morni ae
Your eyes cause trouble and stir things up, O mother’s peahen
Morni ae, case jitt gaye tere ton dil haare
O peahen, I won the case, but I lost my heart to you
Maa diye morni ae case jitt gaye tere ton dil haare
O mother’s peahen, I won the case, but I lost my heart to you
Maa diye morni ae
O mother’s peahen
Ho side utte piece laggeya chadhe gaddiye tracksuit kaale
There’s a weapon tucked at the side, riding in the vehicle, dressed in black tracksuits
Tere naal pyar chalda vair
Love is going on with you
Chalde chandariye bahle
Strong rivalries are also going on with others
Chappeya aa pair sohneyo (aye haye) chappeya aa pair sohneyo
A mark has been stamped, O beautiful, yes a mark has been stamped
Louis Vuitton da vairi di hikk utte
Like a Louis Vuitton imprint on the enemy’s chest
Jatt area ch ghumde dekh oh din de vairi nahio sutte
Seeing Jatts roam the area, the enemies haven’t slept since that day
Jihne teri chunni utte ni jihne teri chunni utte ni
Like the patterns on your scarf
Ohne gabru dikhaunda taare
The young man will show that many stars
Maa diye morni ae
O mother’s peahen
Morni ae case jitt gaye tere ton dil haare
O peahen, I won the case, but I lost my heart to you
Maa diye morni ae case jitt gaye tere ton dil haare
O mother’s peahen, I won the case, but I lost my heart to you
Maa diye morni ae
O mother’s peahen
Oh jatt ton na bina pucheya kade hood ch udde na panchhi
Without asking the Jatt, not even a bird flies in this neighborhood
Dosanjhan aala naal khadeya tera channi nattan kare sarpanchi
Standing with Dosanjh, your Channi runs leadership in the area
Ni Bagatelle bag phook ta (aye haye) ni Bagatelle bag phook ta
I’ve spent money freely, like it’s nothing
Teri saheliya nu karni aa roti
I will host your friends and treat them well
Ni peediyan ch khaau balliye kari jatt ne kamayi badi moti
Generations will live off it, girl; the Jatt has earned great wealth
Khabran ch yaar aa gaya khabran ch yaar aa gaya
Now your man has appeared in the news
Bol bolda aa jattiye karare
And the Jatti speaks sharply
maa diye morni ae
O mother’s peahen
Morni ae case jitt gaye tere ton dil haare
O peahen, I won the case, but I lost my heart to you
Maa diye morni ae case jitt gaye tere ton dil haare
O mother’s peahen, I won the case, but I lost my heart to you
Maa diye morni ae
O mother’s peahen
Case jitt gaye tere ton dil haare maa diye morni ae
I won the case, but lost my heart to you, O mother’s peahen
Case jitt gaye tere ton dil haare maa diye morni ae
I won the case, but lost my heart to you, O mother’s peahen
Check check check check me out yo
Check, check, check, check me out, yo
Check check check check me out yo
Check, check, check, check me out, yo
Check check check check me out yo
Check, check, check, check me out, yo
Check check check check me out yo
Check, check, check, check me out, yo