Beıneklıp
Tekst Pesnı
I stepped into an avalanche
– Men qar kóshkinine qadam bastym
It covered up my soul
– Bul meniń janymdy jasyrdy
When I am not this hunchback that you see
– Men sen kórgen búkir Bolmasam
I sleep beneath the golden hill
– Men altyn tóbeniń astynda uıyqtaımyn
You who wish to conquer pain
– Siz, kim aýyrsynýdy jeńgisi keledi
You must learn, learn to serve me well
– Maǵan jaqsy qyzmet etýdi úırený kerek
You strike my side by accident
– Siz meni kezdeısoq uryp jatyrsyz
As you go down for your goal
– Siz maqsatyńyzǵa qaraı jyljyǵan saıyn
The cripple here that you clothe and feed
– Siz kıetin jáne tamaqtandyratyn jergilikti múgedek
Is neither starved nor cold
– Ashtyqqa ushyramaıdy jáne qatyp qalmaıdy
He does not ask for your company
– Ol sizdiń kompanıańyzdy suramaıdy
Not at the center, the center of the world
– Ortalyqta emes, álemniń ortalyǵynda emes
And I am on a pedestal
– Men tuǵyrdamyn
You did not raise me there
– Sen meni ol jerde ósirmediń
Your laws do not compel me now
– Sizdiń zańdaryńyz meni qazir májbúrlemeıdi
To kneel grotesque and bare
– Tize búgý grotesk jáne jalańash
I myself am the pedestal
– Men ózim tuǵyrmyn
For this ugly hump at which you stare
– Siz qarap otyrǵan bul usqynsyz órkesh úshin
You who wish to conquer pain
– Siz, kim aýyrsynýdy jeńgisi keledi
You must learn what makes me kind
– Siz meni meıirimdi etetin nárseni túsinýińiz kerek
The crumbs of love that you offer me
– Siz maǵan usynatyn mahabbat synyqtary
Are the crumbs I’ve left behind
– Bul men qaldyrǵan úgindiler
Your pain is no credential here
– Bul jerde sizdiń aýyrsynýyńyz dálel emes
It’s just a shadow, shadow of my wound
– Bul jaı ǵana kóleńke, meniń jaramnyń kóleńkesi
I have begun to long for you
– Men seni ańsaı bastadym
I who have no greed
– Men, Ashkózdik joq
I have begun to ask for you
– Men sen týraly suraı bastadym
I who have no need
– Men muqtaj emespin
You say you’ve gone away from me
– Siz meni tastap kettim deısiz be
But I can feel you, feel you when you breathe
– Biraq men seni sezinemin, tynys alǵanda sezinemin
Do not dress in those rags for me
– Bul shúberekpen men úshin kıinbeńiz
I know you are not poor
– Men seniń kedeı emes ekenińdi bilemin
And don’t love me, quite so fiercely now
– Meni qazir qatty jaqsy kórme
When you know that you are not sure
– Siz senimdi emes ekenińizdi bilgende
It is your turn, my beloved one
– Endi seniń kezegiń, meniń súıiktim.
It is your flesh that I wear
– Bul seniń men kıetin etiń
