Paroles et traduction Sivan Perwer - Bavê Fexriya

Bavê Fexriya

Bavê Fexriya qurba min go îro dinya ewr e...
Ax lo nabe sayî, hawar li min min rebenê
Lê li Bavê Fexro derketine Tabûra Sêrtê taqîbatê bi sê alayî
Hawar li min oy...

Gelî gundî û cîranan çima Bavê Fexro ne li mal e?
Hûn dibînin ode ji mêvanan xir û xal e
Hawar li min min rebenê

Bawê Fexriya qurba min go ji înê heta înê
Hawar li min min rebenê
Îro sê ro sê şev e Bavê Fexro birîndar e li nav nivînê...
Ezê rabim daw û delingê xwe hilgêvim herim Hadhaka xopan,
Mala Erekêlê Hekîm, bêjim hekîmo qurba sîng û berê min rebenê
Ji Bavê Fexro re bike melhema devê vê birînê hewar li min
Heyfa mêra ye di çi halî, hawar li min min rebenê

Min go Bavê Fexro were em bi destê hevdu bigrin...
Ax lo herin çiya, hawar li min min rebenê
Lê li min şewitiyê ezê derbasî hêla malê bûme
Bavê Fexro bi ser birînê xwe de kûr dinaliya hewar li min
Heyf û xebîneta Bavê Fexro, Suwarê Gêjo, Torinê mala Ezo
Birîndar bû bi sê gulên va Romiya ax hawar li min min rebenê
Emrê çûyî carde nayê min rebenê

Bavê Fexriya qurba min go bi qizanî ay...
Pir delal bûm hawar li min min rebenê
Gidî qurban bi bûkanî ay... karxezal bûm hewar li min
Bişewite mala mêrê xirab û Romiyan
Çawa sala îsal qir û qal bûm
Ax emrê çûyî carde nayê ay...

Bavê Fexriya

Father Fexro, you are my sacrifice for this world, in grief and in sorrow...
Oh, if he hadn't been punished, my heart would have been at ease
But against Father Fexro, they sent three army battalions in pursuit in the Tabura Sêrtê
My heart is at ease ah...

Why do you, villagers and neighbors, not have Father Fexro at home?
You see his room, empty of guests
My heart is at ease

Father Fexro, you are my sacrifice for me, from here to there
My heart is at ease
For the past three days and nights, Father Fexro has been wounded in the midst of those springs...
I will take my hoe and sickle, and go to the Hadhaka shepherds,
The house of Arakêl the Wise, and I will tell the wise man, "Oh, wise man, you are my sacrifice, my dear"
For Father Fexro, make a healing ointment for his wounds, my heart is at ease
Alas, what a state my master is in, my heart is at ease

My Father Fexro, come, let us embrace...
Oh, if he had gone to the mountains, my heart would have been at ease
But in my feeble state, I have managed to come to the door of his house
Father Fexro, despite his wounds, is bravely enduring it, my heart is at ease
Alas, the bravery of Father Fexro, Suwarê Gêjo, Torinê, of the house of Ezo
He was wounded by three Roman bullets, oh, my heart is at ease
Time gone by, never returns my dear

Father Fexro, you are my sacrifice, with your goodness, ah...
I have become very tired, my heart is at ease
I sacrificed myself for the sake of the children, ah... I have become a burden, my heart is at ease
May the homes of the evil men and the Romans be destroyed
How, this year, I have become a ruin
Oh, time gone by, never returns, ah...