Paroles et traduction Munisa Rizayeva - Sekin-Asta

Sekin-Asta

O'ylab ko'rdingmi men nega parishon
Bilasanmu tunu-kun kimni o'ylayman?
Oyni izlab osmondan kechalari bedorman
Bilasanmu yoki bilmaysan, jonginam?
Men seni humoringman
Sen shirin ozorimsan
Mayli kelib-kelib sekin-asta
Mani yorimga aylanasan.
O'yla-o'yla sekin-asta
Sevgisiz mani yuragim xasta
Nola-ohlarim dasta-dasta
Qiynamasdan kela qol asta
O'yla-o'yla sekin-asta
Sevgisiz mani yuragim xasta
Nola-ohlarim dasta-dasta
Qiynamasdan kela qol asta
Kundan kun sog'inib tunlari bedor
Sendan bir ishora kutaman
Yaxshimanmi yomonman
bilmay o'zim hayronman
Lekin aniq seni sevaman, jonginam
Men seni humoringman
Sen shirin ozorimsan
Mayli kelib-kelib sekin-asta
Mani yorimga aylanasan
O'yla-o'yla sekin-asta
Sevgisiz mani yuragim xasta
Nola-ohlarim dasta-dasta
Qiynamasdan kela qol asta
O'yla-o'yla sekin-asta
Sevgisiz mani yuragim xasta
Nola-ohlarim dasta-dasta
Qiynamasdan kela qol asta
O'yla-o'yla sekin-asta
Sevgisiz mani yuragim xasta
Nola-ohlarim dasta-dasta
Qiynamasdan kela qol asta
O'yla-o'yla sekin-asta
Sevgisiz mani yuragim xasta
Nola-ohlarim dasta-dasta
Qiynamasdan kela qol asta
O'yla-o'yla sekin-asta…
O'yla-o'yla sekin-asta…

Slowly, Gradually

Have you ever thought about why I'm troubled?
Do you know who I think about day and night?
I search for the moon, sleepless in the night sky
Do you know, or don't you know, my dear?
I am your desire,
You are my sweet pain,
It's okay, come, slowly, gradually,
Become my beloved.
Think about it, slowly, gradually,
Without love, my heart is ill,
My cries of longing are numerous,
Come without torment, slowly,
Think about it, slowly, gradually,
Without love, my heart is ill,
My cries of longing are numerous,
Come without torment, slowly,
Missing you more each day, sleepless nights,
I await a sign from you,
Am I good or bad,
I don't know, I'm confused myself,
But one thing is certain, I love you, my dear.
I am your desire,
You are my sweet pain,
It's okay, come, slowly, gradually,
Become my beloved.
Think about it, slowly, gradually,
Without love, my heart is ill,
My cries of longing are numerous,
Come without torment, slowly,
Think about it, slowly, gradually,
Without love, my heart is ill,
My cries of longing are numerous,
Come without torment, slowly,
Think about it, slowly, gradually,
Without love, my heart is ill,
My cries of longing are numerous,
Come without torment, slowly,
Think about it, slowly, gradually,
Without love, my heart is ill,
My cries of longing are numerous,
Come without torment, slowly,
Think about it, slowly, gradually…
Think about it, slowly, gradually…