Текст и перевод песни Gold Ag - Pushka E Lirisë

Pushka E Lirisë

Bijt ma tmir Kosova i thirri
A lind ma nana trim si Zahiri
Vdekja per ty atdhe mdoket pak
Lufton shqiponja nLlap e Gollak
Ku je Kosov o ma i miri ven
Ku je Hakif Edmond vllau jem
Bashk me Agronin Bahrin e Ilirin
Shqipnis e Kosoves ja thejm kufirin
Qeshu moj nan pash tmadhin Zot
Se boll kena derdh gjak edhe lot
Besen e dham e me thy nuk dim
Se ma shum se jeten na e dojm lirin.

Jam Kosov e du liri
Jam zemra e Shqipris
Jam shqiponja Llapit
Jam pushka e liris
Per Shqipni Etnike
Atdheu na rriti
Jam lule Kosove
Jam Zahir Pajaziti.

Sa mir flamuri valon nkto treva
Bashk jon me mu Shkupi e Presheva
Tfala Tirana qon per Prishtinen
Kem me bo bashk Malsin e Janinen
Deri ku duhet e qojm amanetin
Se koris Llapin as Ali Ajetin
Perpara syve lirin e shohim
Vdekjen e vrasim e friken se njohim
E rujm flamurin nderin e plisin
Kangen e pushken dyjat i krisim
Zoti na fali e Kosova na rriti
Jom pushka e par jom Zahir Pajaziti.

Jam Kosov e du liri
Jam zemra e Shqipris
Jam shqiponja Llapit
Jam pushka e liris
Per Shqipni Etnike
Atdheu na rriti
Jam lule Kosove
Jam Zahir Pajaziti.
Jam lule Kosove
Jam Zahir Pajaziti.

Jam Kosov e du liri
Jam zemra e Shqipris
Jam shqiponja Llapit
Jam pushka e liris
Per Shqipni Etnike
Atdheu na rriti
Jam lule Kosove
Jam Zahir Pajaziti.
Jam lule Kosove
Jam Zahir Pajaziti

Pushka E Lirisë

I bite for Kosovo, which is screaming
My mother gave birth to me, a Zahiri who is brave
Death for you, homeland, is dear to me
The eagle fights in Llap and Gollak
Where are you, my Kosovo, where are you?
Where is Hakif Edmond, who is my brother?
With Agron and Bahri and Ilir
Kosovo and Albanians, we set the border
Talk to me, my mother, because God is angry
Because a lot of blood and tears will be shed
The chain of justice and blood we do not break
Because we will not give up our freedom.

I am Kosovo, with two freedoms
I am the heart of Albania
I am the eagle of Llap
I am the gun of freedom
For ethnic Albania
The homeland will rise
I am the flower of Kosovo
I am Zahir Pajaziti.

As long as the red flag is flying, we will not give up
Together with Skopje and Presheva
The children of Tirana wait for Prishtina
I will unite Malsin and Janina
Until I must leave the trust
Because Llap protects Ali Ajeti
Before our eyes, we see freedom
We kill death and we know fear
We raise the flag, honor and glory
We kiss the gun and we shoot it twice
May God forgive us and Kosovo rise
Here is the gun again, here is Zahir Pajaziti.

I am Kosovo, with two freedoms
I am the heart of Albania
I am the eagle of Llap
I am the gun of freedom
For ethnic Albania
The homeland will rise
I am the flower of Kosovo
I am Zahir Pajaziti.
I am the flower of Kosovo
I am Zahir Pajaziti.

I am Kosovo, with two freedoms
I am the heart of Albania
I am the eagle of Llap
I am the gun of freedom
For ethnic Albania
The homeland will rise
I am the flower of Kosovo
I am Zahir Pajaziti.
I am the flower of Kosovo
I am Zahir Pajaziti