Текст и перевод песни Syke Däli - Cyra

Cyra

Salowmaleykum
Ashgabat 2012
745 gami men kapitan
Koce shayoly game meni halaman
Seredyar pap men bayram han yaly han halan dali han hanan
Garankyda mashyn yow
Dine ses men barde diyman oturyp bilemok
Pishijekler mashyna yaplanyar
Icine jyklayar apishgeler acylandow
Mashynyn icine her kimi mundiremok
Hapa wagtyndada gorkuni yitirenok
Buny gorup mashyn tutyanlar elini galdyranok
Dur ankaryp dilleri gurledenok
Yaryshmaga meyl edyan gaty az
Bu mashynda basylyar yekeje gaz
Bu mashynda dinlenyar yekeje saz
Dasharda gysh bolandada icinde hemishe yaz
Sen cyra men cyra
Gel cykaly bir bira
Nomerim sandyra
Yuregin bardyra
Masynymyn yzy caykanyar gyz yaly sulmurap
Tayakly kan kocede
Oz payyny almak ucin dur yenede
Yone menem hemme tanyshlam yerinde
Yekeje jan, sag eli oz kellesde
Sag aman yore, dilinde
Yekeje goyayamok on eline
Koceli men geceli den
Renkleri saygaramok gyzyly yashyl goryar gozlem
Menem gyzylda gecmane owrenen
C c cyracy sozi men ucin komplment
Du du duzuldi arkada bir topar kampanyon
Ani ani ani kocede yok mana obanet
Yollaky kameralar men ucin paporazi
Olara yylgyryan surada dushyan
Sen cyra men cyra
Gel cykaly bir bira
Nomerim sandyra
Yuregin bardyra
Masynymyn yzy caykanyar gyz yaly sulmurap

Cyra

Peace be upon you
Ashgabat 2012
745 gami and captain
Your car is my home
Your mother is like a holiday for me, my dear
In the dark, the car travels
I can only hear the sound of the engine, I'm sitting alone
The lights are on in the car
The lamps are lit inside
I can't get anyone in the car
You'll lose your fear soon, too
Those who see this will raise their hands and point to the car
They will stand up and their voices will get louder
Very few are willing to race
Only gas is pressed in this car
Only music is listened to in this car
Even though it's winter outside, it's always spring inside
You Cyra, I Cyra
Let's go out for a beer
My number is in your heart
Your heart is in mine
My car's trail is like a girl, it burns with desire
A tough guy on the street
He is still here to claim his share
But I know everyone in their place
Only one life, right hand on your own head
Stay safe, in your words
I can only give you one hand
From the street and the night
I see the colors, red and green
I also learned from the past, in red
The word "cyra" is a compliment for me
A bunch of companions are behind me
No one on the street is in awe of me
The street cameras are paparazzi for me
Those who see them will fall down
You Cyra, I Cyra
Let's go out for a beer
My number is in your heart
Your heart is in mine
My car's trail is like a girl, it burns with desire