Ilir Shaqiri
Bukuroshja E Prizrenit
ShqipQaj kitara ime e vjeter
per nje vashe, nje shpirt pafaj.
Kur me vjen teposhte qytetit
me mbane nisur loti saj.
Do t'kendoj nje keng zambaku,
ndal nje cast te them te dua.
Kur me shkon ka ure e gurit,
me mbajne ritmin takat tua.
Bukuroshja e Prizrenit
kur me shkrep qerpiku yt,
ndal te them nje kenge zemre,
fjala sec m'u pre ne fyt.
Bukuroshja e Prizrenit
e mate shtatin me minare,
moj te vdekurit sec i ngjalle,
mua me verbove fare.
(Ref)
Shtate daulle le t'pelcasin hej...
Le t'pelcasin t'dielen mbrema mbi kala hej...
Mbi kala t'gjitha yjet bashke me henen,
n'ftyren tende paskan ra.
****
Belkeputura e Prizrenit,
kane zili te shtate ylber.
Do ta coj moj mesit Abdylin,
krushk te pare bacen Ymer.
Belkeputura e Prizrenit
e mate shtatin me minare,
moj te vdekurit sec i ngjalle,
mua me verbove fare.
(Ref)
Shtate daulle le t'pelcasin hej...
Le t'pelcasin t'dielen mbrema mbi kala hej...
Mbi kala t'gjitha yjet bashke me henen,
n'ftyren tende paskan ra.
****
Bukuroshja e Prizrenit
kur me shkrep qerpiku yt,
ndal te them nje kenge zemre,
fjala sec m'u pre ne fyt.
Bukuroshja e Prizrenit
e mate shtatin me minare,
moj te vdekurit sec i ngjalle,
mua me verbove fare.
(Ref 2x)
Shtate daulle le t'pelcasin hej...
Le t'pelcasin t'dielen mbrema mbi kala hej...
Mbi kala t'gjitha yjet bashke me henen,
n'ftyren tende paskan ra.
per nje vashe, nje shpirt pafaj.
Kur me vjen teposhte qytetit
me mbane nisur loti saj.
Do t'kendoj nje keng zambaku,
ndal nje cast te them te dua.
Kur me shkon ka ure e gurit,
me mbajne ritmin takat tua.
Bukuroshja e Prizrenit
kur me shkrep qerpiku yt,
ndal te them nje kenge zemre,
fjala sec m'u pre ne fyt.
Bukuroshja e Prizrenit
e mate shtatin me minare,
moj te vdekurit sec i ngjalle,
mua me verbove fare.
(Ref)
Shtate daulle le t'pelcasin hej...
Le t'pelcasin t'dielen mbrema mbi kala hej...
Mbi kala t'gjitha yjet bashke me henen,
n'ftyren tende paskan ra.
****
Belkeputura e Prizrenit,
kane zili te shtate ylber.
Do ta coj moj mesit Abdylin,
krushk te pare bacen Ymer.
Belkeputura e Prizrenit
e mate shtatin me minare,
moj te vdekurit sec i ngjalle,
mua me verbove fare.
(Ref)
Shtate daulle le t'pelcasin hej...
Le t'pelcasin t'dielen mbrema mbi kala hej...
Mbi kala t'gjitha yjet bashke me henen,
n'ftyren tende paskan ra.
****
Bukuroshja e Prizrenit
kur me shkrep qerpiku yt,
ndal te them nje kenge zemre,
fjala sec m'u pre ne fyt.
Bukuroshja e Prizrenit
e mate shtatin me minare,
moj te vdekurit sec i ngjalle,
mua me verbove fare.
(Ref 2x)
Shtate daulle le t'pelcasin hej...
Le t'pelcasin t'dielen mbrema mbi kala hej...
Mbi kala t'gjitha yjet bashke me henen,
n'ftyren tende paskan ra.
The Beauty Of Prizren
AnglishtWeep my old guitar
For a girl, an innocent soul.
When she comes down the city
Her tear keeps me standing.
I shall sing a song of the lily,
Stop for a moment let me tell you I love you.
When you start walking towards the bridge of stone,
Your heels keep my rhythm.
The beauty of Prizren,
When your eye winks at me,
Stop and let me sing a song from the heart to you,
But the word cut in my throat.
The beauty of Prizren,
Measures her body with the minaret,
You brought the dead back to life,
And to my eyes you brought blindness.
(chorus)
Let seven drums play hey…
Let them play in the evening of Sunday over the castle hey…
Over the castle all the stars and the moon,
Have fallen all over your face.
****
The waist-snatched of Prizren
Seven rainbows are jealous of you
I’ll send Abdyl to ask for your hand,
And bac Ymer as the one to lead them.
The waist-snatched of Prizren
Measures her body with the minaret,
You brought the dead back to life,
And to my eyes you brought blindness.
(chorus)
Let seven drums play hey…
Let them play in the evening of Sunday over the castle hey…
Over the castle all the stars and the moon,
Have fallen all over your face.
****
The beauty of Prizren,
When your eye winks at me,
Stop and let me sing a song from the heart to you,
But the word cut in my throat.
The beauty of Prizren,
Measures her body with the minaret,
You brought the dead back to life,
And to my eyes you brought blindness.
(chorus 2x)
Let seven drums play hey…
Let them play in the evening of Sunday over the castle hey…
Over the castle all the stars and the moon,
Have fallen all over your face.
For a girl, an innocent soul.
When she comes down the city
Her tear keeps me standing.
I shall sing a song of the lily,
Stop for a moment let me tell you I love you.
When you start walking towards the bridge of stone,
Your heels keep my rhythm.
The beauty of Prizren,
When your eye winks at me,
Stop and let me sing a song from the heart to you,
But the word cut in my throat.
The beauty of Prizren,
Measures her body with the minaret,
You brought the dead back to life,
And to my eyes you brought blindness.
(chorus)
Let seven drums play hey…
Let them play in the evening of Sunday over the castle hey…
Over the castle all the stars and the moon,
Have fallen all over your face.
****
The waist-snatched of Prizren
Seven rainbows are jealous of you
I’ll send Abdyl to ask for your hand,
And bac Ymer as the one to lead them.
The waist-snatched of Prizren
Measures her body with the minaret,
You brought the dead back to life,
And to my eyes you brought blindness.
(chorus)
Let seven drums play hey…
Let them play in the evening of Sunday over the castle hey…
Over the castle all the stars and the moon,
Have fallen all over your face.
****
The beauty of Prizren,
When your eye winks at me,
Stop and let me sing a song from the heart to you,
But the word cut in my throat.
The beauty of Prizren,
Measures her body with the minaret,
You brought the dead back to life,
And to my eyes you brought blindness.
(chorus 2x)
Let seven drums play hey…
Let them play in the evening of Sunday over the castle hey…
Over the castle all the stars and the moon,
Have fallen all over your face.
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