Paroles et traduction Sivan Perwer - Ez nexwesim

Ez nexwesim

Ez nexweş im
Ez nexweş im gewra minê
Îro min go were ser min... ay
Gewra minê min go wez nexweş im
De were ser min
Tuyê taya lihêfê rake vê êvarê rex û têkev ber min
Ax çi ferman e bira oy
Bextê te me gava gundî û cîran bêjin ew kî bû ew kî nebû
Ezê bêjim Hekîmê Loqman bû hate ser min limin...
Ez xirabmal im yeman, ez bendewar im yeman
Eva serê çend û çend salên min temam
Min terka welatê xwe da
Ez perîşan im bira ax çi ferman e dilo
Lê Dotmam
Xeber hate min li ser eşqa dil
Eywax gul bû evîndara bilbil
Bilbil xema qet nakşîne ji gul
Lê dotmam lê dotmam wey limin rûreşê

Lê dotmam lê dotmam lê dotmamê
Delalê evîndara pismamê
Zeriyê evîndara pismamê
Dotmam dayika me tev niştiman e
Diqîrî digazî li ber desta ne
Wê çawa bê sebra me Kurdan e
Lê dotmam lê dotmam wey limin rûreşê
Lê dotmam lê dotmam wey limin rûreşê
Lê dotmam lê dotmam lê dotmamê
Delalê evîndara pismamê
Zeriyê evîndara pismamê
Dotmam tu pir şêrînî li ba şivan
Lê niştiman nadim bi hezar yaran
Bo azadî dil û canêm qurban
Bo rizgarî divêm axa goran
Lê dotmam lê dotmam wey limin rûreşê
Lê dotmam lê dotmam wey limin rûreşê
Lê dotmam lê dotmam lê dotmamê
Delalê evîndara pismamê
Zeriyê evîndara pismamê

I Am Ill

I am ill
I am ill, my love
Today, don't come near me... oh
My love, I tell you I am ill
Don't come near me
Gather up the covers and come to me this evening
Oh, what a command, my brother
Your fate is when the village and neighbors ask who was he and who was he not
I will say the physician Loqman came to see me...
I am a wretch, I am a sinner
This head of mine has completed so many years
I left my homeland
I am troubled, brother, oh, what a command, my heart
But I won't
News has come to me about the love of my heart
Alas, the rose has become the nightingale's beloved
The nightingale never forgets the rose
But I won't, I won't, my face is pale because of you

But I won't, I won't, I won't
The guide of my beloved is wretched
The gold of my beloved is wretched
I won't, my mother and all my people
Are looking and waiting in front of my door
How can she bear to leave us Kurds
But I won't, I won't, my face is pale because of you
But I won't, I won't, my face is pale because of you
But I won't, I won't, I won't
The guide of my beloved is wretched
The gold of my beloved is wretched
I won't, you are very dear to me, Shivan
But my people are waiting with thousands of friends
I will sacrifice my heart and soul for freedom
For salvation, I must seek a song
But I won't, I won't, my face is pale because of you
But I won't, I won't, my face is pale because of you
But I won't, I won't, I won't
The guide of my beloved is wretched
The gold of my beloved is wretched