Lyrics and translation Ozodbek Nazarbekov - Majnuntol

Majnuntol

Majnuntolning navdalari,
Mening baxtim gavdalari,
Aytsam ado bo'lmaydiey,
Boshginamni g'avg'olari.

Ketsa mayli jonon ketar,
Jonon bilan shul jon ketar,
Oshiq (Hofiz)ning armonlari ey,
Bo'ylar cho'zib osmon o'par.

Ko'ngil qo'yib bevafoga,
Men aylandim bir gadoga,
Vox yig'lasam ko'zda yoshim,
Sig'may ketdi sirdaryoga.

Yorga yetmas qo'lim cho'zsam,
Yo'llari ko'p yo'lin to'ssam,
Kuydirsiney dudog'ini bog'lardagi,
So'nggi bo'lsam.

Majnuntol

The branches of the Majnuntol tree,
Are the embodiments of my happiness,
If I speak, it won't be in vain,
The whispers of my troubled mind.

Let my beloved go, if she must,
With her, my soul shall depart,
Oh, the longings of the عاشق (Hofiz),
Stretching tall, reaching for the heavens.

Giving my heart to the unfaithful,
I have become a beggar,
When I cry aloud, my tears,
Overflow the Syr Darya river.

Reaching out for my beloved, yet falling short,
Blocking her path, though many roads she has,
May the flames of passion burn her lips in the gardens,
If I am to be the last.