Paroles et traduction Iska Muslim - Ak Marty, Pt. 2

Ak Marty, Pt. 2

Reňklendimi ýa-da üýtgedimi gözlerimi ýumup açýançam ömür?
Entäk-hem şol döwür!
Eý goja dünýä!
Çyndanam adamlar ölensoň ol dünýäden görýärlermi bizi?
Sen görensiň onda kaka meni
Kaka! Guş gördim çarlakdy
Oň' reňki ap-akdy
Men oňa jennetden bir salamy sargapdym
Wagt geçip dur ekeni biz pikire batyp otyrkak
Ol eýýäm 10 ýylyny garrapdyr
Ýöne tanadym ony şol öňki ak Marti
Şeýdip günler geçer ahyry bizem gideris
Şükür hemme zada şul günler bize ýeter
Eý goja dünýä! (eý goja dünýä)
Saňa näme üçin sygamzok? (saňa näme üçin sygamzok?)
Sende niçe garyplaň göz ýaşy boýlady
Senden niçe Soltanlar baýlykdan doýmady
Unudaryn hemme zady umyt döwilse
Aýnamyň aňrysynda güýz pasly görinse
Güýz pasly görinse
Men öýimden çykaryn giderin uzaga, düşinçäm duzaga
Güýz pasylyň şemalyna gopdy ýaprak ýola
Bul şäherde kyn yzyny tapmak oňa

Ak Marty, Pt. 2

Have my eyes changed color or have I changed since I closed them and opened them, life?
It's still the same old time!
Oh, old world!
I wonder if people see us from the other world after they die?
You see me there
Darling! I saw a bird that was all-white
Its color was pure white
I tied a greeting from paradise to it
Time is passing by while we're lost in thought
That swallow has already experienced 10 years
But I recognized it as that old white Marty
Thus days pass by and eventually it will be our turn to go
Thanks for everything, these days are enough for us
Oh, old world! (oh, old world)
Why do I complain to you? (why do I complain to you?)
How many tears of the poor have flowed on you
How many Sultans have never been satisfied with wealth
You forget everything when hope is lost
In the anger of my mirror, I see myself as withered as autumn
I see myself as withered as autumn
I run out of my house and go far, my thoughts are in a trap
The autumn wind has blown the leaves onto the path
It's hard to find its mark in this city