Paroles et traduction Jahongir Otajonov - Lola

Lola

Mendan nima qolar:
Ikki misra she'r,
Ikki sandiq kitob,
Bir uyum tuproq.
Odamlar ortimdan
Nima desa der,
Men seni o'ylayman
O'zimdan ko'proq –
Lola, lola, lolajonim,
Lola, lola, Lolaqizg'aldoq!
Men seni o'ylayman
O'zimdan ko'proq –
Lola, lola, lolajonim
Men ketsam, yomondan
Yiroq bo'l, ohu,
Chunki sen chiroyli,
Ko'rkli bir malak.
Yomon kunlar bir kun
Yaxshi bo'lar-u,
Yomon odam yaxshi
Bo'lmas hech qachon...
Lola, lola, lolajonim,
Lola, lola, Lolaqizg'aldoq!
Men seni o'ylayman
O'zimdan ko'proq
Lola, lola, lolajonim
Uyda yotibman-u,
Sezib turipman,
Ko'kda kelayotir
Qushlar qaytishib.
Xayrlar yog'dirib
Qanotlaridan,
Xasta shoiriga
Vido aytishib.
Bor, mening uchun ham
Ularga qo'l qoq
Lola, lola, lolajonim,
Lola, lola Lolaqizg'aldoq!
Men seni o'ylayman
O'zimdan ko'proq
Lola, lola, lolajonim,
Ularni men yana
Ko'rarmanmi-a,
Ayvondan odamdek
Kuzatolmadim.
Kuz. To'ylar boshlandi.
Yuragim pora –
Bitta qizimni ham
Uzatolmadim...
Demak, taqdir ekan
To'y ko'rmay o'lmoq,
Lola, lola, lolajonim,
Lola, lola Lolaqizg'aldoq
Men seni o'ylayman
O'zimdan ko'proq
Lola, lola, lolajonim

Lola

What people say:
Two lines of poetry,
Two crates of books,
A handful of soil.
People among us
Can talk all they want,
I think of you
More than I do myself –
Lola, Lola, my delicate Lola,
Lola, Lola, my flower of flowers!
I think of you
More than I do myself –
Lola, Lola, my delicate Lola
If I leave, when I'm gone,
Stay far from evil, my dear,
For you are beautiful,
A wondrous angel.
Bad days will fade,
And be made good,
But a bad person will never
Truly become good...
Lola, Lola, my delicate Lola,
Lola, Lola, my flower of flowers!
I think of you
More than I do myself
Lola, Lola, my delicate Lola
As I'm lying in my bed,
I feel it in my soul,
Birds are flying in the sky,
Making their way back home.
They'll shower blessings
From their wings,
And sing a song of praise
To a poet in his pain.
Go, wave to them for me
As they fly away
Lola, Lola, my delicate Lola,
Lola, Lola my flower of flowers!
I think of you
More than I do myself
Lola, Lola, my delicate Lola,
Will I see them all again,
Watching from my window,
Like a human being?
No, I could not.
Autumn. Weddings have begun.
My heart is full of longing –
I have not seen my daughter
Off into the world...
It seems, it is my fate
To die without seeing a wedding,
Lola, Lola, my delicate Lola,
Lola, Lola, my flower of flowers
I think of you
More than I do myself
Lola, Lola, my delicate Lola