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Lirika
Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning
– Qo’lida maktab sumkasi, u erta tongda uydan chiqib ketadi
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
– Bema’ni tabassum bilan xayrlashish
I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness
– Men uning o’sha taniqli qayg’u bilan ketayotganini kuzataman
And I have to sit down for a while
– Va men bir muddat o’tirishim kerak
The feeling that I’m losing her forever
– Men uni abadiy yo’qotayotganimni his qilish
And without really entering her world
– Va haqiqatan ham uning dunyosiga kirmasdan
I’m glad whenever I can share her laughter
– Uning kulgisini baham ko’rganimda xursandman
That funny little girl
– Bu kulgili kichkina qiz
Slipping through my fingers all the time
– Har doim barmoqlarimdan sirg’alib o’tish
I try to capture every minute
– Men har daqiqada suratga olishga harakat qilaman
The feeling in it
– Undagi tuyg’u
Slipping through my fingers all the time
– Har doim barmoqlarimdan sirg’alib o’tish
Do I really see what’s in her mind?
– Haqiqatan ham uning xayolida nima borligini ko’ryapmanmi?
Each time I think I’m close to knowing
– Har safar bilishga yaqinman deb o’ylayman
She keeps on growing
– U o’sishda davom etmoqda
Slipping through my fingers all the time
– Har doim barmoqlarimdan sirg’alib o’tish
Sleep in our eyes, her and me at the breakfast table
– Ko’zlarimizda uxlang, u va men nonushta stolida
Barely awake, I let precious time go by
– Zo’rg’a uyg’oq, men qimmatbaho vaqtni o’tkazib yubordim
Then when she’s gone, there’s that odd melancholy feeling
– Keyin u ketganida, bu g’alati melankolik hissi bor
And a sense of guilt I can’t deny
– Va aybdorlik hissi men inkor eta olmayman
What happened to the wonderful adventures
– Ajoyib sarguzashtlarga nima bo’ldi
The places I had planned for us to go?
– Biz borishni rejalashtirgan joylarim?
(Slipping through my fingers all the time)
– (Har doim barmoqlarimdan o’tib)
Well, some of that we did, but most we didn’t
– Xo’sh, bularning ba’zilarini qildik, lekin aksariyatini qilmadik
And why, I just don’t know
– Va nima uchun, men bilmayman
Slipping through my fingers all the time
– Har doim barmoqlarimdan sirg’alib o’tish
I try to capture every minute
– Men har daqiqada suratga olishga harakat qilaman
The feeling in it
– Undagi tuyg’u
Slipping through my fingers all the time
– Har doim barmoqlarimdan sirg’alib o’tish
Do I really see what’s in her mind?
– Haqiqatan ham uning xayolida nima borligini ko’ryapmanmi?
Each time I think I’m close to knowing
– Har safar bilishga yaqinman deb o’ylayman
She keeps on growing
– U o’sishda davom etmoqda
Slipping through my fingers all the time
– Har doim barmoqlarimdan sirg’alib o’tish
Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture
– Ba’zan rasmni muzlatib qo’yishimni istardim
And save it from the funny tricks of time
– Va uni vaqtning kulgili fokuslaridan saqlang
Slipping through my fingers
– Barmoqlarimdan sirpanish
Slipping through my fingers all the time
– Har doim barmoqlarimdan sirg’alib o’tish
Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning
– Qo’lida maktab sumkasi, u erta tongda uydan chiqib ketadi
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
– Bema’ni tabassum bilan xayrlashish
