Alana  Reynolds, helbestvaneke hemdem ya Amerk 

Dr. Zorab Aloian ji nglz wergerand

 

Rastgotin

 

Her car, ku mirin li min dibe rn,

ez bazinn xwe bi hikn 

gir didim,

firina xwe dikime du ker

hezar kasn jahr

di nve r de dirjim, -

l dikim-nakim armanca min nay sr.

Rojek min li ser Pira Dergehzrn

qirma xwe dagirt avte av,

min li jr nihr,

dengek bihst,

l ez hn j dijm.

Min dil heb, bibma Sylvia,

Anne yan Theodore!

L xuya ye, ez xwe egle bikim

erd ramsim

hemu titn xwe bi hsan pk te bikim.

 

Alana Reynolds

 

 

Confession

 

Every time I try to die

I always get it wrong,

I tie a rope

around my wrists,

or I slit my stove,

or I pour a thousand pills

in the middle of the road.

Once I pitched a loaded gun

off the Golden Gate Bridge.

I looked down,

heard a sound,

but somehow I still lived.

How I wish to be a Sylvia,

an Anne, even a Theodore!

But I guess I'll stick around,      

kiss the ground,

and give you all what for.

 

Tbn:

Pira Dergehzrn (The Golden Gate Bridge) li bajar San Francisco wek cihek ji bo xwekutin t nasn.

Sylvia, Anne, Theodore pnavn s helbestvann jin yn amerk ne, yn ku li wir jiyana xwe bi daw anbun. Lehenga helbesta Alana Reynolds j ser v piray, l di klka pain de biryara xwe guhart.

 

 

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