Paroles et traduction Ulug'bek Rahmatullayev - O'g'lim

O'g'lim

Erkatoyim, jon o'g'lim,
Ko'zlaringni yum, o'g'lim,
Senga tilayman yana
Bir hayrli tun, o'g'lim.
Orzulari osmon bo'l,
Sen Rustamu doston bo'l,
Kim bo'lsang ham, unutma:
Eng avvalo inson bo'l!
Bo'ldi endi jim, o'g'lim,
Ko'zlaringni yum, o'g'lim,
Senga tilayman yana
Bir hayrli tun, o'g'lim.
Sen sevib tinglaydigan
Ertaklarni aytaman,
Ko'zlaringga termulib,
Yoshligimga qaytaman.
Erkatoyim, jon o'g'lim,
Ko'zlaringni yum, o'g'lim,
Senga tilayman yana
Bir hayrli tun, o'g'lim.
Boshing silab, bir zumda
Tarqab ketar charchog'im.
O'zimning erkatoyim,
O'zimning ovunchog'im.
Ko'zingni och, tur o'g'lim,
Yurt kezamiz yur, o'g'lim.
Senga tilayman yana
Bir hayrli kun, o'g'lim.

My Son

My boy, my precious son,
Close your eyes, my son,
I wish you again
A restful night, my son.
May your dreams be as vast as the sky,
May you be as brave as Rustam,
Whoever you become, never forget:
Above all, be a good person!
Now be still, my son,
Close your eyes, my son,
I wish you again
A restful night, my son.
I will tell you
The fairy tales you love to hear,
As I gaze into your sleepy eyes,
I return to my youth.
My boy, my precious son,
Close your eyes, my son,
I wish you again
A restful night, my son.
I will stroke your head, and in an instant
My fatigue will disappear.
My darling boy,
My little bundle of joy.
Open your eyes, stand up, my son,
Let's conquer this world together, my son.
I wish you again
A good day, my son.