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    Kënga e nënës → traduction en anglais

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Kënga e nënës

I.
Kur isha femije klase e pare
U ula ngadale ne abetare
E c’ngjyra u happen ne flete si lendina
 
Ja e para fjale erdhi nena
Nena ime, thashe, aty brenda
Imja gjersa ish aq e bukur
Nanezo.
 
Ngjyrat perreth saj hidhnin vallen
Ishin ne shtepi e ne abetare
Ish ne shpirtin tim kaq e madhe
Nanezo
 
- Refreni
Nene zeri yt, kenga jote
Ku s’na ndoqi pas neper shqote
Rriti o djem-o, ju do bota
Dhe te bukur edhe luftetare.
 
Vajzat tona kush i ka valle
Shqiperisei i rrine yll ne balle
Nenat tona gaz i paprere
Kenge e tyre s’ndalet asnjehere.
 
II.
U rritem ngadale si lastare
Me puthjen e nenes ne balle
Ne rrudhat e tyre ne pame shtigjet tona
 
Ecem ne ne jete dhe u zbardhem
Per ato femije neve mbetem
Se vete fjala nene nuk njeh moshe
Asnjehere
 
Nenat e Shqiperise kudo jeni
C’kishit me te shtrenjte na dhuruat
Ju shperblim nga ne kurre s’kerkuat
Nanezo.
 
- Refreni
……..
 
Vajzat tona kush i ka valle
Shqiperisei i rrine yll ne balle
Nenat tona gaz i paprere
Kenge e tyre s’ndalet asnjehere.
Kenge e tyre ...
 
S’ndalet asnjehere neper mote
Kjo eshte nenezo kenga jote
S’ndalet asnjehere neper mote
Kjo eshte nenezo kenga jote
 
Traduction

Song for the mother

I.
When a child, at first grade
I slowly sat down with the alphabet book
Oh for the colors appearing on pages, like in meadows
 
Here comes the first word ‘mother’
My mother, I said, is in the book
It was mine since she was so beautiful
Dearest mother.
 
The colors around her were dancing
There at home and here in the primer
In my soul she was so big
Dearest mother.
 
- Refrain
Mother your voice, your song
where didn’t it follow us, through the storms
-Grow up boys, the world asks you to be
Handsome and warriors too.
 
Where in the world one finds girls like ours
To Albania they stand star on the forehead
Our mothers are ever running joy
Their song doesn't ever end.
 
II.
We slowly grew up, like shoots
The mother's kiss on the forehead
In their wrinkles we saw our paths
 
We walked in life and hair turned gray
To them, children we remained
For the word ‘mother’ doesn’t recognize age
Ever.
 
Albanian mothers wherever you be
Whatever you had dearest, was given away to us
Never asking a recompense from us
Dearest mother.
 
- Refrain
……
 
Where in the world one finds girls like ours
To Albania they stand star on the forehead
Our mothers are ever running joy
Their song never ends.
Their song ....
 
It never stops through the years
Dearest mother this is your song
It never stops through the years
Dearest mother this is your song.
 
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