Текст и перевод песни Siti Nurhaliza - Kurik Kundi

Kurik Kundi

Nak berkabar tingginya budi kita ya tuan
Nak berkisah kaya tutur bicara
Kalau tinggi untung jadi bintang, oh
Kalau rendah masih jadi intan

Teratak mahligai bak dipayung teduhnya
Bila budi melingkar anak asuhan
Adat yang lama berbudi berbahasa
Akar kehidupannya

Yang kurik itu kundi yang merah saga
Baik budi indahlah bahasa, oh
Pantun lama tinggi kiasannya

Berpantun seloka sambil menari canggung
Serentak melangkah rentak timur diarak
Gurau senda sopannya dijaga
Sepakat makin kukuh terikat

Hang dok pi, hang dok mai
Lagu tu lagu mana
Pi sini, pi sana depa menghela sakan
Awatlah dok kalut megah condong ke barat
Mai kita
Pakat tarik ramai-ramai
Biar ke timur condongnya (tu kah?)

Nak berkabar tingginya budi kita ya tuan
Nak berkisah kaya tutur bicara
Kalau tinggi untung jadi bintang, oh
Kalau rendah masih jadi intan

Ada O ada E
Bunyinya tidaklah serupa
Erti tidak berbeza
Betui yong betui sungguh
Betui ape di kate
Selembut tarian hoi
Nak muda berlotah
Tutur bahasanya

Maghi yop, maghilah yong
Maghi kita memikio
Parit dengan Kuala
Cakap tidak serupe, ateh

Dihitung beratus-ratus bilangan
Digali beratus-ratus terpendam
Di lubuk yang mana
Tak terjangkau ingatan
Makin dibongkar
Makin banyak yang terpendam
Di sini ibunya

Tersurat kurik itulah kundi
Tertulis merah itulah saga
Saga dalam lagu pada indah syairnya
Kundi dalam tarian
Indah lenggok tarinya
Aduhai indahnya

Mana usang diperbarui
Mana lapok hai dikajangi
Mana elok dipakai ondeh dipakai
Kalau singkat cantik manis
Disambungkan
Kalau panjang cantik manis
Minta dikerat (yo lah)

Yo sungguh yo bonar
Kato sungguh dikato
Muafakat ya tuan
Ibu adat di ondeh tidak dilupa
Tak boghodat
Minum tidak bergula
Tak bobudi
Pohon tidak berbuah
Tak boghodat
Minum tidak bergula
Tak bobudi
Bagai pohon tidak berbuah

Yang kurik itu kundi yang merah saga
Baik budi indahlah bahasa, oh
Pantun lama tinggi kiasannya

Halus manis hai bila berkata
Hai lapik berkias molek sungguh la wei
Santun lakunya wei merendah suara
Bagai berpayung wei rasa teduhnya

Teghtek teghning oghe kito
Hok tu keno jago
Jange sapa berlete kale
Luar napok come jange dale
Habih kuca lembe
Luar napok come
Jange dale habih kuca lembe

Membubutlah bayu
Lalu limpas siring semalu
Mengalai bagai tari sesuku
Tari sesuku

Selembut madah begitu taghi
Sek ada sakit ghasa di hati
Kamek nyambut madah tuan hulurkan
Kitak nyambut madah kamek hulurkan

Nak berkabar tingginya budi kita ya tuan
Nak berkisah kaya tutur bicara
Kalau tinggi untung jadi bintang, oh
Kalau rendah masih jadi intan

Yang kurik itu kundi yang merah saga
Baik budi indahlah bahasa, oh
Pantun lama tinggi kiasannya

Kurik Kundi

To convey the height of our kindness, sir
To tell a story rich in spoken words
If high, lucky to be a star, oh
If low, still a diamond

The palace pavilion is like an umbrella of shade
When kindness surrounds foster children
The old custom of being kind and polite
The root of its life

The kurik is the lock, the red saga
Good manners, beautiful language, oh
Old pantun, high its metaphor

Pantun seloka while dancing awkwardly
Simultaneously stepping the rhythm of the east paraded
Jokes and jokes are politely guarded
Agreement is getting stronger

You go there, you come here
Whose song is that
Go here, go there they drag sakan
Why are you so busy and proud to lean towards the west
Come on
Let's pull together
Let it lean to the east (is that right?)

To convey the height of our kindness, sir
To tell a story rich in spoken words
If high, lucky to be a star, oh
If low, still a diamond

There is O there is E
The sound is not the same
The meaning is not different
Right yong right really
Right what is said
As soft as a dance hoi
Want to be young and sloppy
His speech

Maghi yop, maghilah yong
Maghi we think
Ditch with Kuala
Don't talk the same, ateh

Counted hundreds of numbers
Hundreds buried
In which pool
Out of reach of memory
The more it is dismantled
The more that is buried
Here is his mother

The inscription is the lock
Written red is the saga
Saga in the song on the beauty of its poem
Lock in the dance
Beautiful dance moves
Oh how beautiful

Where is the old renewed
Where is the lapok hai dikajangi
Where is it good to wear ondeh wear
If it's short, it's pretty sweet
Connected
If it's long, it's pretty sweet
Ask to be cut (yo lah)

Yo really yo bonar
Kato really said
Consensus sir
Mother custom on ondeh is not forgotten
Not boghodat
Drinking without sugar
Not bobudi
Trees do not bear fruit
Not boghodat
Drinking without sugar
Not bobudi
Like a tree that does not bear fruit

The kurik is the lock, the red saga
Good manners, beautiful language, oh
Old pantun, high its metaphor

Fine sweet hi when speaking
Hi mat metaphor really good la wei
Polite behavior wei lowering his voice
Like an umbrella wei feels shady

Teghtek teghning oghe kito
Hok tu keno jago
Jange sapa berlete kale
Outside napok come jange dale
Habih kuca lembe
Outside napok come
Jange dale habih kuca lembe

Blowing the wind
Then pass the shy flute
Swaying like a tribal dance
Tribal dance

As soft as a word so taghi
If there is pain ghasa in the heart
Kamek welcomes the words you hand out
Kitak welcomes the words kamek hand out

To convey the height of our kindness, sir
To tell a story rich in spoken words
If high, lucky to be a star, oh
If low, still a diamond

The kurik is the lock, the red saga
Good manners, beautiful language, oh
Old pantun, high its metaphor