Paroles et traduction Ulug'bek Rahmatullaev - Chaqaloqlar

Chaqaloqlar

Arimaydi ko'zimdan yosh,
Meva berdi sabru bardosh.
Borar yo'limni yoritding
Bag'rimdagi mitti quyosh!
Ko'zlarimning qarosisan,
Yuragimning sadosisan,
Sen bilmaysan, bolaginam,
Sen dadangning dunyosisan!
Chaqaloqlar, qo'g'irchoqlar,
Qo'zichoqlar, ovunchoqlar,
Erib bitdi yuragimni
Kemiryotgan ohu vohlar.
Chaqaloqlar, qo'g'irchoqlar,
Qo'zichoqlar, ovunchoqlar,
Erib bitdi yuragimni
Ezayotgan ohu vohlar.
Necha yillar kutdim, bolam,
Necha dardlar yutdim, bolam,
Jajji qo'lingdan bir o'psam,
Kulfatlar tark etdi, bolam!
Chaqaloqlar, qo'g'irchoqlar,
Qo'zichoqlar, ovunchoqlar,
Erib bitdi yuragimni
Kemiryotgan ohu vohlar.
Chaqaloqlar, qo'g'irchoqlar,
Qo'zichoqlar, ovunchoqlar,
Erib bitdi yuragimni
Ezayotgan ohu vohlar.
Sen ko'z ochib ko'rgan dunyo
Gulga ko'milganday go'yo,
Endi bitdi g'am-anduhlar,
Menga farzand berdi xudo!
Chaqaloqlar, qo'g'irchoqlar,
Qo'zichoqlar, ovunchoqlar,
Erib bitdi yuragimni
Kemiryotgan ohu vohlar.
Chaqaloqlar, qo'g'irchoqlar,
Qo'zichoqlar, ovunchoqlar,
Erib bitdi yuragimni
Ezayotgan ohu vohlar.

Babies

Tears won't fall from my eyes,
Patience has borne fruit.
You have lit my path,
My little sun in my heart!
You are the apple of my eye,
You are the echo of my heart,
You don't know, my child,
You are your dad's whole world!
Babies, dolls,
Lambs, comforters,
The gentle cries are melting
And gnawing at my heart.
Babies, dolls,
Lambs, comforters,
The gentle cries are melting
And crushing my heart.
For so many years I waited, my child,
So much pain I endured, my child,
One kiss from your tiny hand,
And misfortunes left me, my child!
Babies, dolls,
Lambs, comforters,
The gentle cries are melting
And gnawing at my heart.
Babies, dolls,
Lambs, comforters,
The gentle cries are melting
And crushing my heart.
The world you opened your eyes to see
Is like it's buried in flowers,
Now the worries and sorrows are over,
God has given me a child!
Babies, dolls,
Lambs, comforters,
The gentle cries are melting
And gnawing at my heart.
Babies, dolls,
Lambs, comforters,
The gentle cries are melting
And crushing my heart.