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Uyghur song lyrics (3)

Translated by Aziz Isa & Rachel Harris


Kurt Nakhshisi

(Sanubar Tursun eytqan nakhsha)

[UYGHUR]

Shahim bizning eller bardur

Khush oter yazu-qishlari

Baghlari baghwen baqur

Miwilikdur yaghachlari.



Atlari hem oynap turar

Chapsa kiylerdin ashur

Qushni salsa ordek alur

Belem perwazdur qushlari.



Qerilari oyde yatur

Yash yigitler sadaq atur

Qiz chokanlar sohbet eytur

Zewqi-zibadur qashlari.



Appaq qardur tagh tashliri

Yaqut-marjandur tashliri

Teyyar sekkiz behishliri

Du´a qilur derwishliri.



Yakhshilarning bar imani

Yamanlarning koydi jani

Qoyning goshiti, boghday nani

Guruch bilen sut ashliri.



Bizni yaratqan Eheddur

Uning dosti Muhammaddur

Uniche-marjan hem yaquttur

Olkemning taghu-tashliri.


♣♣♣


Song of the Kurds

(Sung by Sanubar Tursun)

[ENGLISH]

Oh lord, we have a homeland

Winter and summer are pleasant

Orchards cared for by gardeners

Its trees are fruitful.



Horses gallop playfully

They overtake the deer

The hawk is released and catches the duck

The hawks hover in the sky.



Old men rest at home

Young men shoot arrows

Young women chat together

Their eyebrows are beautiful.



Its mountain peaks are snow white

Its stones are jade beads

Eight kinds of heaven's fruit ripen

The dervishes perform their prayers.



The good people have faith

The bad burn up their lives

Meat from sheep, bread from maize

Milk pudding with rice.



Ahäddur [Allah] created us

His friend is Mohammed

Precious as jade beads

My land´s mountains and stones.


♣♣♣


Shokh Dutar

Enwer Tirek eytqan nakhsha (Yerken - Uyghur eli)

[UYGHUR]

Yarimning qara sachi

Ashiptu zinga qige

Kheqning yarni yayrim dep

Oleymu tayaqige?



Oynayli herem baghda

Erdawchawda Yengisarda

Chidimay qalisiz u chaghda.



Sening meleng mening melem

Tanap tartip qoyghandek

Ejeb talagha chiqmaydu

Anisi baghlap qoyghandek.



Men dimidimmu, dimidimmu?

Manga koyup qalisiz dimidimmu?

Yighilap qalisiz dimidimmu?



Oynayli herem baghda

Bushe Yengishe aldida

Chidimay qalisiz u chaghda.



Etim kolge kirmeydu

Odek barmiki kolde

Ejeb talagha chiqimaydu

Eri barmikin oyde.



Oynayli Mekite

Konashe Yengishe aldida

Marab qalisiz daldida.



Bizning balla yaman balla

Oyanchi yaman balla

Bizni yaman digenler

Ghajaydu quruq kalla.



Men dimidimmu, dimidimmu?

Manga koyup qalisiz dimidimmu?

Yighilap qalisiz dimidimmu?.



Bu yenimdin otkenler

Sol yenimdin otkenlär

Meni yaman digenler

Ah muradigha yetmisun.



Oynayli herem baghda

Erdawchawda Guwangjuda

Chidimay qalisiz u chaghda.



Men sanga koyup qaldim

Azina kuni jumede

Sen ozingizni danglaysen

Qashliq etip kunlerde ... oh shokh!


♣♣♣


Naughty Dutar

Sung by Anwar Tirek (Yerken - Uyghur region)

[ENGLISH]

My darling´s black hair

Reaches down to her nape

If I call another´s lover darling

Will I be beaten to death?.



Let´s play in the palace garden

In Erdaoqiao, in Yengisar

You won´t be able to stand it then.



Your village and my village

Lie next to each other

Why doesn´t she go out

Has her mother locked her up?.



Didn´t I say?

You´d fall in love with me, didn´t I say?

You´d cry, didn´t I say?.



Let´s play in the palace garden

In the town by the new town

You won´t be able to stand it then.



My horse won´t enter the lake

Looks like there are ducks in the lake

Why doesn´t she go out?

Looks like her husband´s home.



Let´s play in Mekit

In the old town in the new town

You´ll sneak a look behind you.



Our boys are tough boys

Good time tough boys

They say we´re bad

They´re gnawing an empty head.



Didn´t I say?

You´d fall in love with me, didn´t I say?

You´d cry, didn´t I say?.



People passing me by

Pass on my right

They say I´m bad

They won´t get what they want.



Let´s play in the palace garden

In Erdaoqiao, in Guangzhou

You won´t be able to stand it then.



I fell for you

On Friday

You fancy yourself

Doing your eyebrows every day ...oh joy!.























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