Paroles et traduction Shamrin (Fotograf) - Luka Seribu Rindu

Luka Seribu Rindu

Api dah menjadi bara
Bara menjadi debu
Mawar indah yang setangkai
Layu dan berguguran

Begitulah ibarat cinta
Terjalin sementara
Madu tak sempatku rasa manisnya
Pahit berganti
Terpaksa ku telan jua

Aku bagaikan tawanan
Di dalam perang rindu
Asyik berganti derita
Cinta tak kesudahan

Mesranya tingkahmu
Disamping dirinya
Menambah luka di hatiku
Senyumanmu di samping orang ketiga
Bagaikan sembilu
Menusuk di hatiku
Hati ku sakit tak tertahan lagi

Kasih
Sudahnya begini
Cinta murni nan sejati
Kemanakah hala
Yang akan kubawa
Hati sarat luka seribu rindu
Dia yang menanti
Setiaku menunggu
Tapi kepadanya kau pergi

Kasih
Sudahnya begini
Cinta murni nan sejati
Kemanakah hala
Yang akan kubawa
Hati sarat luka seribu rindu
Dia yang menanti
Setiaku menunggu
Tapi kepadanya kau pergi

Kasih
Sudahnya begini
Cinta murni nan sejati
Kemanakah hala
Yang akan kubawa
Hati sarat luka seribu rindu
Dia yang menanti
Setiaku menunggu
Tapi kepadanya kau pergi

Thousand Yearning Wounds

The fire has turned to embers
The embers have turned to dust
The beautiful single rose
Has wilted and fallen

Such is the nature of love
Woven together temporarily
I did not have time to taste the sweetness of the honey
Bitterness replaced it
I had to swallow it down anyway

I am like a prisoner
In a war of longing
Joy quickly turns to suffering
Love without end

Your sweet demeanor
Beside him
Deepens the wound in my heart
Your smile beside a third person
Is like a javelin
Piercing my heart
My heart aches unbearably

My love
It has come to this
Pure and true love
Where has it gone
What will I take with me?
A heart laden with a thousand wounds of longing
She who waits
I have waited faithfully
But you have gone to her

My love
It has come to this
Pure and true love
Where has it gone
What will I take with me?
A heart laden with a thousand wounds of longing
She who waits
I have waited faithfully
But you have gone to her

My love
It has come to this
Pure and true love
Where has it gone
What will I take with me?
A heart laden with a thousand wounds of longing
She who waits
I have waited faithfully
But you have gone to her