songs from sanandaj (sine)
Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 9:33 amthese are some old kurdish songs my grandfather taught me. they're short but sweet and they are mostly love songs. i'll try my best to spell right and translate them. if anyone has songs like this from your hometown, please post them here! 
awi der xal xal. ay befri nacheto. yarim to yarge. ay ashti naweto. ay ashti naweto.
awi (famous mountain in sine) is full of snow. the snow will not give up. my friend is ignoring me. she won't make peace with me. she won't make peace with me.
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herwaya herwaya. herwaya herwaya. xale le ser gunaye. kcha bero machit bikim. azadi shapur shahye. kcha bero machit bikim azadi shapur shahye.
just like this. just like this. her mole is just above her cheeks. girl, come so i can give you a kiss. it's the freedom from the son of king. come so i can give you a kiss. it's the freedom from the son of the king.
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ey dad o bi dad lem gawre shara. ey dad o bi dad lem gawre shara. ne deng le dosti u ne yar diyara. ne deng le dosti u ne yar diyara.
i'm yelling with no one to hear me because of this huge city. i'm yelling with no one to hear me because of this huge city. there is no sound of a friend and there is no friend in sight. there is no sound of a friend and there is no friend in sight.
awi der xal xal. ay befri nacheto. yarim to yarge. ay ashti naweto. ay ashti naweto.
awi (famous mountain in sine) is full of snow. the snow will not give up. my friend is ignoring me. she won't make peace with me. she won't make peace with me.
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herwaya herwaya. herwaya herwaya. xale le ser gunaye. kcha bero machit bikim. azadi shapur shahye. kcha bero machit bikim azadi shapur shahye.
just like this. just like this. her mole is just above her cheeks. girl, come so i can give you a kiss. it's the freedom from the son of king. come so i can give you a kiss. it's the freedom from the son of the king.
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ey dad o bi dad lem gawre shara. ey dad o bi dad lem gawre shara. ne deng le dosti u ne yar diyara. ne deng le dosti u ne yar diyara.
i'm yelling with no one to hear me because of this huge city. i'm yelling with no one to hear me because of this huge city. there is no sound of a friend and there is no friend in sight. there is no sound of a friend and there is no friend in sight.
