Текст и перевод песни PRoMete - Maraqlı

Maraqlı

Sətirə qatıb, dad kimi söz maraqlı,
Əlimə baxır, min cürə göz maraqlı.
Niyə fərqlənir, səhvlə düz maraqlı?
Əlli niyə az? Niyə çox yüz, maraqlı?
Sizə biz maraqlı, bizsə sadəcə,
Yolumuzu tutub gedirik, sürətlə.
Bir mətləb qara qalmır, kim axtarır ki,
Kim sualına cavab almır?
Maraq artır, kitaba, vərəqə, qələmə, müddətlə.
Nifrətlə, ya da icbari, sevilmir heç nə!
Bunu, bu yaxınlarda dərk etmişəm mən.
Gecikmişəm ən maraqlı anında həyatımın,
Damğam üstümdə "Gecikirəm!".
Cəmi, doqquz ay çəkib üsyanım,
Yoluma davam, sonunadı marağım.

Biri var iydi, biri yox iydi
Var olan heç kimə maraqli deildi
Olmayansa axtarışdaydı

Axtarış bütün həyat,
Başqa nə mənası var ki, güya?(ğüya)
Kim isə tapsa, möhkəm deyərdi ki,
Biz də duyaq.(biz də duyaq)
Bu həyat, qaydalarla doludur,
Dur, qaydalarını pozma, oyunun.
Benjamin Battonu kim görüb ki?
Biz, hamımız getdikcə, yaşa doluruq!

Qazanc dalınca,
Günlər verilir!
Əsəb... Əsəb...
Sinir gərilir!
Qazanc dalınca,
Günlər verilir!
Əsəb... Əsəb...
Sinir gərilir!

Interesting

Mixing lines, words are interesting as flavor,
She looks at my hand, a thousand different eyes are interesting.
Why is it different, a mistake or a line interesting?
Why is fifty little? Why is one hundred too much, interesting?
You are interesting to us, we are just,
We took our path and walked, at speed.
Not a single meaning stays black, who seeks it,
Who does not get an answer to his question?
Curiosity increases, to the book, the sheet, the pen, for a while.
With hatred, or compulsorily, nothing is loved!
I have realized this recently I.
I was late at the most interesting moment of my life,
The seal on me is "I'm late!".
In total, my rebellion lasted nine months,
I continue on my way, my interest to the end.

There was one, there was not one.
The existing one was not interesting to anyone.
The one who didn't exist was in search.

The search is the whole life,
What else does it make sense, like(pretend).
If someone found it, they would say firmly,
We feel too.(we feel too)
This life, is full with rules,
Stop, do not break his rules, his game.
Who has seen Benjamin Batton?
We, all are getting, to the age!

In the wake of earnings,
Days are given!
Irritation... Irritation...
The nerve is strained!
In the wake of earnings,
Days are given!
Irritation... Irritation...
The nerve is strained!