Текст и перевод песни Ninety One - Yeski Taspa Bii'

Yeski Taspa Bii'

Baylanğan tilim söylemeydi,
Aynalama nege senbeymin men?
Kimge kimmin? Bilmeymin, bermeydi bir muñ tınım,
Bermeydi tınım muñnın üni küni-tüni
Eski taspa jïi jüregimde oynauda-uaqıt eskertpeydi,
Eski taspa bïi-körinude aynadan,
Uaqıt jetkizbeydi seniñ aldıña
Sol bir kün (üniñ äli däridey-närimen emdeydi bärin de)
Sol bir tün (üniñ äli däridey-närimen emdeydi bärin de)
Sol bir kün (üniñ äli däridey-närimen emdeydi bärin de)
Sol bir tün (üniñ äli däridey-närimen emdeydi bärin de)
Beynelenbeytin tuñğïıqta
Jetpeymin jauabına bir suraqtıñ:
Kimge kimmin? Bilmeymin, bermeydi bir muñ tınım,
Bermeydi tınım muñnın üni küni-tüni
Eski taspa jïi jüregimde oynauda-uaqıt eskertpeydi,
Eski taspa bïi-körinude aynadan,
Uaqıt jetkizbeydi seniñ aldıña
Sol bir kün (üniñ äli däridey-närimen emdeydi bärin de)
Sol bir tün (üniñ äli däridey-närimen emdeydi bärin de)
Sol bir kün (üniñ äli däridey-närimen emdeydi bärin de)
Sol bir tün (üniñ äli däridey-närimen emdeydi bärin de)
Tögiledi qïyal sïyamen-uyam mïda
Keregi bayağı "uyañ men",
Yağnï: men artqa qaytamın-payda qayda,
Munda uaqıt pen men, dayında maydan!
Eski taspa jïi-jïi jürekte oynap: "menen qaşpa!" deydi
Şañ basqan küyin qarap, iştey küyemin, beti
n sürtkim keledi, biraq ketpeydi küye!
Endi, nege jürmin süyrep baqıttıñ öligin?!
Dereu kerek mağan uaqıt köligi
Sıbır ayqaydan anıq, onı bayqamay qaldım,
Onda şınşıl közder, qazir külkim özgerdi
Kerek kömek-tünek jürekte,
Tek ündeme, "ötkenge" künde men özdigimmen enemin,
Menen dem ketedi nege "sen" degende tek, a?

The Old Record Dance

My tongue is tied, I can't speak,
Why don't I see myself in the mirror?
Who am I to whom? I don't know, not a moment of silence is given,
The sound of this pain doesn't give me peace day or night
The old record spins often in my heart - time doesn't warn,
The old record dance - visible in the mirror,
Time won't bring you before me
That one day (your voice is still like a river - it heals everything with its flow)
That one night (your voice is still like a river - it heals everything with its flow)
That one day (your voice is still like a river - it heals everything with its flow)
That one night (your voice is still like a river - it heals everything with its flow)
In the impenetrable darkness
I can't reach the answer to one question:
Who am I to whom? I don't know, not a moment of silence is given,
The sound of this pain doesn't give me peace day or night
The old record spins often in my heart - time doesn't warn,
The old record dance - visible in the mirror,
Time won't bring you before me
That one day (your voice is still like a river - it heals everything with its flow)
That one night (your voice is still like a river - it heals everything with its flow)
That one day (your voice is still like a river - it heals everything with its flow)
That one night (your voice is still like a river - it heals everything with its flow)
Thoughts spill with ink - is my mind sleeping?
It needs the same old "wake up",
Meaning: I'm going back - where's the benefit,
Here, time and I, ready for battle!
The old record spins often in my heart, saying: "Don't run from me!"
Looking at the triumphant melody, I feel like ashes, my face
I want to wipe it away, but the ashes won't disappear!
Now, why am I dragging the corpse of happiness?!
I need a time machine right away
Clearer than a whisper, I missed it,
Back then, sincere eyes, now my smile has changed
I need help - a hole in my heart,
Just don't be silent, I'm sure I won over the "past" yesterday,
Why does my breath leave only when I say "you", huh?