Текст и перевод песни Shohruhxon feat. Jenisbek Piyazov - Sog'inch

Sog'inch

Sog'inch

Yana olis, yana yo'lda, hayotim safarda,
Yana yolg'iz, yana yo'lda ko'zlar har saharda.
Yana tonglar, yana tunlar begona shaharda,
Sen kutarsan, kelmasam ham men agarda.

Yana olis, yana yo'lda, hayotim safarda,
Yana yolg'iz, yana yo'lda ko'zing har safarday o'shal.
Yana tunlar, yana tonglar begona shaharda,
Sen kutarsan, kelmasam ham men agarda.

Dunyolarga sig'may, sog'inib yasharlar,
Olislarni ko'zlab, dovonlar osharlar.

Bedor tunlarini kunlarga ularlar,
Sog'inib, sog'inib, sog'inib dillar dardlasharlar.

Yana sog'inch, yuragimiz qiynaydi armonlar,
O'rtamizda bor daryolar, bor tog'lar, o'rmonlar.

Ko'zlarimiz to'ymagan hech visolga, sarsonlar,
Qalbimizni kuydiradi bu hijronlar.

Dunyolarga sig'may, sog'inib yasharlar,
Olislarni ko'zlab, dovonlar osharlar.

Bedor tunlarini kunlarga ularlar,
Sog'inib, sog'inib, sog'inib dillar dardlasharlar.

Longing

Longing

Again so far, again on the road, my life is on a journey,
Again alone, again on the road, eyes every morning.
Again dawns, again nights in a foreign city,
You would wait, even if I don't come.

Again so far, again on the road, my life is on a journey,
Again alone, again on the road, your eyes every time like that.
Again nights, again dawns in a foreign city,
You would wait, even if I don't come.

They live longing, unable to fit in the worlds,
They cross the passes, aiming for the distant ones.

They turn their sleepless nights into days,
Longing, longing, longing, hearts ache.

Again longing, our hearts are tormented by sorrows,
There are rivers, mountains, forests between us.

Our eyes are not satisfied with any vision, we are wanderers,
This separation burns our hearts.

They live longing, unable to fit in the worlds,
They cross the passes, aiming for the distant ones.

They turn their sleepless nights into days,
Longing, longing, longing, hearts ache.