Текст и перевод песни Shohruhxon - Sevgilim

Sevgilim

Sevgilim, dilsizlar dillarimizni
Toshbo'ron qilsalar, vayron qilsalar
Tikanlar qoplasa yo'llarimizni
Sen achchiq yig'lasang, ular kulsalar

Sevgilim, sevgini sevmagan bilmas ekanda
Yo'llarida gullar emas, tikanda
Oshiq qalbin sevmaganlar bilganda
Armon bo'lmasdi, sarson bo'lmasdi

Sevgini sevmagan bilmas ekanda
Yo'llarida gullar emas, tikanda
Oshiq qalbin sevmaganlar bilganda
Armon bo'lmasdi, sarson bo'lmasdi

Sevgilim, ko'zlaring ma'yus, ranjidi bekor
Dilsizlar sevgimizni qildilar-ku xor
Ko'zlaring kulardi, bor edi quvonch
Lekin ko'zlaringda qolmadi ishonch

Sevgilim, sevgini sevmagan bilmas ekanda
Yo'llarida gullar emas, tikanda
Oshiq qalbin sevmaganlar bilganda
Armon bo'lmasdi, sarson bo'lmasdi

Sevgini sevmagan bilmas ekanda
Yo'llarida gullar emas, tikanda
Oshiq qalbin sevmaganlar bilganda
Armon bo'lmasdi, sarson bo'lmasdi

My Beloved

My beloved, if heartless souls throw stones at our hearts,
If they try to break us and leave us in ruins,
If thorns cover our paths,
If you cry bitter tears and they laugh,

My beloved, those who haven't loved, don't understand,
That the path of love is not paved with flowers, but with thorns.
If those who haven't loved understood a lover's heart,
There would be no longing, no wandering souls.

Those who haven't loved don't understand,
That the path of love is not paved with flowers, but with thorns.
If those who haven't loved understood a lover's heart,
There would be no longing, no wandering souls.

My beloved, your eyes are sad, your pain is unnecessary,
Heartless people have brought shame upon our love,
Your eyes used to smile, filled with joy,
But now there's no trust left in your gaze.

My beloved, those who haven't loved, don't understand,
That the path of love is not paved with flowers, but with thorns.
If those who haven't loved understood a lover's heart,
There would be no longing, no wandering souls.

Those who haven't loved don't understand,
That the path of love is not paved with flowers, but with thorns.
If those who haven't loved understood a lover's heart,
There would be no longing, no wandering souls.