Текст и перевод песни Ipank - Buyung Pulang Nagari Langang

Buyung Pulang Nagari Langang

Dari ketek kini lah gadang
Lah taraso ka badan diri
Laruik badan kanduang takana jo untuang
Lamo hiduik banyak nan ditangguang
Maninjau tinggi dilingkuang bukik
Tampak nagari di puncak lawang
Rantau sayuik kanduang indaklah bapitih
Buyuang pulang mandeh nagari langang
Rantau sayuik kanduang indaklah bapitih
Buyuang pulang mandeh nagari langang
Galombang pasang lah kuyuik latiah jo batu karang
Angin tak badayo tolong sampaikan biduak ko ka tapian
Kok disasalan laaah ka badan diri
Badan lah laruik di rantau urang
Kok disasalan laaah ka badan diri
Ikolah nasib si anak dagang
Maninjau tinggi dilingkuang bukik
Tampak nagari di puncak lawang
Rantau sayuik kanduang indaklah bapitih
Buyuang pulang mandeh nagari langang
Rantau sayuik kanduang indaklah bapitih
Buyuang pulang mandeh nagari langang
Galombang pasang lah kuyuik latiah jo batu karang
Angin tak badayo tolong sampaikan biduak ko ka tapian
Kok disasalan laaah ka badan diri
Badan lah laruik di rantau urang
Kok disasalan laaah ka badan diri
Ikolah nasib si anak dagang

Buyung Pulang Nagari Langang (Buyuang Returns Home to the Village)

From a tender age
I have realized the exertion of my body
My body grows weak, but I continue to seek fortune
A long life entails many hardships
Maninjau is high, surrounded by hills
The village is visible at the top of the pass
The wanderer's heart is heavy, yet determined
I long to return home to my village, my love
The wanderer's heart is heavy, yet determined
I long to return home to my village, my love
The crashing waves roar and beat against the rocks
The winds are fierce, help guide my boat to shore
If I were to regret it, then the burden is on me
My body has grown weary in a foreign land
If I were to regret it, then the burden is on me
Such is the fate of a traveling merchant
Maninjau is high, surrounded by hills
The village is visible at the top of the pass
The wanderer's heart is heavy, yet determined
I long to return home to my village, my love
The wanderer's heart is heavy, yet determined
I long to return home to my village, my love
The crashing waves roar and beat against the rocks
The winds are fierce, help guide my boat to shore
If I were to regret it, then the burden is on me
My body has grown weary in a foreign land
If I were to regret it, then the burden is on me
Such is the fate of a traveling merchant