翻訳

Onu Alma Beni Al

eyes bride right on the saddle of his horse,

like waist with purple caftans,

Ahh,just give me that witch's hand to me so that i shall break it!

maker,your doom shall come!

Which day will you feast,with that malice its pied within?

Ahh on that mere skeleton,you will spread out an atlas duvet!

Oh my,oh my let it burn!,your family and your relatives shall get ashamed!

Your chieftain and your uncle shall gloat every inch of you!

Let the chance find us,what a trousseau i have made.

Let the God do as he wills..

There is noone such as you that makes other jealous,you little cruel beloved!

There is no fortune in love by force, you little treacherous beloved!

I dont care,dont care,dont care what..

Pick me,pick me,dont pick her!

I dont care,dont care,dont race what..

Pick me,pick me,dont pick her!

While ive got these orphan cheries looking red and red,

While im sleeping hardly in the dark nights,

My beloved...While jackals and wolves are howling on my skirt's tale,

If you are still comfortable,your doom shall come!

Which day will you feast,with that malice its pied within?

Ahh on that mere skeleton,you will spread out an atlas duvet!

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asîman

月, 18/01/2021 - 14:03

The source lyrics have been updated. Please review your translation.

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