Paroles et traduction Bunyodbek Saidov - Shekilli

Shekilli

Na qilay rohatim yo'q,
Ishimda bir unum yo'q,
Sog'inaman vaslingni,
O'ylamagan kunim yo'q.
She'r aytmagan kunim yo'q,
She'r bitmagan tunim yo'q.
Ko'zim - ko'zingga tushdi,
Men yonaman shekilli,
Devonaman shekilli,
To'lg'onaman shekilli.
Shul bois yuzim sariq,
Bog'larga keldi xazon,
Dil kuyar, iymon kuyar,
O'tlarga tushdi zabon,
Navoiy o'qib erdim,
Majnunga bo'lib hayron.
Ko'zim -ko'zingga tushdi,
Men yonaman shekilli,
Devonaman shekilli,
To'lg'onaman shekilli.
Gul ko'tarib o'tarman,
Bu sevgi ko'chasidan,
Sadoqatda muqimman,
Oshiqlar nechasidan,
Etmasam uchib chiqur,
Yurak o'z go'shasidan,
Ko'zim -ko'zingga tushdi,
Men yonaman shekilli,
Devonaman shekilli,
To'lg'onaman shekilli.
Chirog'ingga urilgan,
Parvonaman shekilli,
Ishqingda tuproq o'ldim,
Uyg'onaman shekilli.
Shoirligim ne bo'ldi,
Men tonaman shekilli.
Ko'zim - ko'zingga tushdi,
Men yonaman shekilli,
Devonaman shekilli,
To'lg'onaman shekilli.
Na qilay rohatimyo'q,
Ishimda bir unum yo'q,
Sog'inaman vaslingni,
O'ylamagan kunim yo'q.
She'r aytmagan kunim yo'q,
She'r bitmagan tunim yo'q.
Ko'zim -ko'zingga tushdi,
Men yonaman shekilli,
Devonaman shekilli,
To'lg'onaman shekilli.

Shady

How could I stay at ease,
My work is fruitless,
I miss your presence,
Not a single day goes by without thinking of you.
Not a single day goes by without writing poetry,
Not a single night goes by without finishing a poem.
My eyes met yours,
I seem to be burning,
I seem to be crazy,
I seem to be drunk.
That's why my face is pale,
Autumn has come to the gardens,
Heart burns, faith burns,
Fire has fallen on the grass,
I used to read Navoi,
Amazed by Majnun.
My eyes met yours,
I seem to be burning,
I seem to be crazy,
I seem to be drunk.
I carry flowers,
Through this street of love,
I am steadfast in loyalty,
From how many lovers,
If I do not fly out,
Heart from its own corner,
My eyes met yours,
I seem to be burning,
I seem to be crazy,
I seem to be drunk.
Falling into your flame,
I seem to be a moth,
I turned to dust in your love,
I seem to be awakening.
What happened to my poetry,
I seem to be sinking.
My eyes met yours,
I seem to be burning,
I seem to be crazy,
I seem to be drunk.
How could I stay at ease?
My work is fruitless,
I miss your presence,
Not a single day goes by without thinking of you.
Not a single day goes by without writing poetry,
Not a single night goes by without finishing a poem.
My eyes met yours,
I seem to be burning,
I seem to be crazy,
I seem to be drunk.