Текст и перевод песни Pirro Cako - Harruar

Harruar

Jam thjeshte nje valixhe,
Harruar ne nje aeroport te larget
Me harrove ndoshta nga nxitimi,
Sic humbasin avionet ne qiellin e vranet.

Pres nate e dite pa shprese,
Asnje avion sdo tme marre me vete,
Jam mbuluar me pluhur dhe harrese,
Ndersa avionet, tutje reve treten.

(Refreni)
Nuk e di, ne a je kujtuar
Se brenda meje kishte gjera shume te cmuara
Apo thjeshte mua me shenove,
Ne listen e sendeve te harruara.

Brenda une kam brenda ca konture
Dhe shume dite me copeza gezimi,
I ruaj se ndoshta vjen me gjen serish,
Duke marre fryme shpejt nga nxitimi

(Refreni)
Nuk e di, ne a je kujtuar
Se brenda meje kishte gjera shume te cmuara
Apo thjeshte mua me shenove,
Ne listen e sendeve te harruara

Ti aty te mbledhura ke ditet,
Qe tani me jane djersitur se erdh vera,
Oret tona qe sditem ti jetonim,
Ke dhe gjethet qe na hidhte nga zillia era

(Refreni)
Nuk e di, ne a je kujtuar
Se brenda meje kishte gjera shume te cmuara
Apo thjeshte mua me shenove,
Ne listen e sendeve te harruara

Jam une thjeshte nje valixhe,
Harruar ne kete aeroport te larget
Si avionet e humbur, ne kete qiell te ftohte
Dimerak dhe te lagesht.

Forgotten

I remain a mere suitcase,
Forgotten in a vast airport
Perhaps you abandoned me in your haste,
Like planes lost in a stormy sky.

I await, day and night, without hope,
No plane will ever take me away,
I am covered in dust and forgotten,
While planes continue to soar through the clouds

(Chorus)
I wonder if you remember,
That within me I held treasures so dear
Or if you simply see me as a label,
On a list of forgotten items.

Within me, I carry outlines and contours,
And many days filled with fragments of joy,
I preserve them in case you come to find me again,
Breathing heavily in your excitement.

(Chorus)
I wonder if you remember,
That within me I held treasures so dear
Or if you simply see me as a label,
On a list of forgotten items.

You have collected our days there,
Which have now ripened as summer approaches,
The hours we lived unknowing,
And the leaves that the wind would blow down upon us

(Chorus)
I wonder if you remember,
That within me I held treasures so dear
Or if you simply see me as a label,
On a list of forgotten items.

I am simply a suitcase,
Forgotten in this vast airport
Like a lost plane in this cold and desolate sky,
Damp and chilling.