Текст и перевод песни Noer Halimah - Nasib Bunga

Nasib Bunga

Butir mutiara kata
Rangkaian rayuan cinta
Engkau taburkan
Engkau semaikan
Di badan jiwa

Setelah putik berbunga
Kelopak merekah indah
Engkau mereguk
Engkau mereguk
Madu perwita

Setelah benih kau tanam
Dan kini bertunas sudah
Engkau biarkan kering merana
Mendamba cinta

Sampai hati kau merenggut
Bunga di jambangan
Lalu kau campakkan dia
Dalam pelimbahan

Sungguh tak terpikulkan
Beban aib dan noda
Luka bertindih derita
Duhai nasib bunga

Masih adakah mentari nan cerah?
Dosa dan dosa mengundang bencana
Apakah harus berputus asa?

Iba dan belas kasihan
Hanya itulah harapan
Masih adakah
Agar secercah jiwa tersisa

Setelah benih kau tanam
Dan kini bertunas sudah
Engkau biarkan kering merana
Mendamba cinta

Sampai hati kau merenggut
Bunga di jambangan
Lalu kau campakkan dia
Dalam pelimbahan

Sungguh tak terpikulkan
Beban aib dan noda
Luka bertindih derita
Duhai nasib bunga

Masih adakah mentari nan cerah?
Dosa dan dosa mengundang bencana
Apakah harus berputus asa?

Iba dan belas kasihan
Hanya itulah harapan
Masih adakah
Agar secercah jiwa tersisa

Setelah benih kau tanam
Dan kini bertunas sudah
Engkau biarkan kering merana
Mendamba cinta

Fate of a Flower

Pearls of words you spoke,
Strings of love's sweet allure,
You sprinkled them,
You sowed them,
Upon my soul's core.

After the bud had bloomed,
Petals unfolded, beautiful and bright,
You savored,
You savored,
The honeyed delight.

After the seed you planted,
And now it has sprouted and grown,
You left it to wither and yearn,
Longing for love.

How could you pluck,
The flower from the vase,
Then cast it away,
Into the mire's embrace?

Truly unbearable,
The burden of shame and stain,
Wounds layered with suffering,
Oh, the fate of a flower.

Is there still a bright sun?
Sins upon sins invite disaster,
Must I give up all hope?

Pity and compassion,
That's all that remains,
Is there still any left,
So that a spark of my soul persists?

After the seed you planted,
And now it has sprouted and grown,
You left it to wither and yearn,
Longing for love.

How could you pluck,
The flower from the vase,
Then cast it away,
Into the mire's embrace?

Truly unbearable,
The burden of shame and stain,
Wounds layered with suffering,
Oh, the fate of a flower.

Is there still a bright sun?
Sins upon sins invite disaster,
Must I give up all hope?

Pity and compassion,
That's all that remains,
Is there still any left,
So that a spark of my soul persists?

After the seed you planted,
And now it has sprouted and grown,
You left it to wither and yearn,
Longing for love.