The World Belongs to You by Mammad Araz (1933 - 2004) The world belongs to you, The world belongs to me We are a pair of dice joined together in the game of fate, We never get along although we've rolled together for hundreds of years. Millions of people share this tiny light, The world belongs to you, The world belongs to me, The world belongs to nobody. If your stronghold of love goes off track, Grab onto some hope and move along with it. You hear the whispers of everyone: losers and winners, The world belongs to you, The world belongs to me, The world belongs to nobody. The world is a camel in this bazaar of comers and goers, The world is the framework of life's destiny, The infinite world laughs at Infinity itself, The world belongs to you, The world belongs to me, The world belongs to nobody. Hold on, glance around quickly, Thousands of years, this is the same Araz, the same Hakari, The wheels of days and nights are the same, The world belongs to you, The world belongs to me, The world belongs to nobody. I laughed at this name, which sounds so amusing to me, I laughed at this horse, which has been ridden by everybody, I laughed at this chess game that I played with myself, The world belongs to you, The world belongs to me, The world belongs to nobody. Translated by Aytan Aliyeva Back to - Mammad Araz Home | About Azeri | Learn Azeri | Arabic Script | Contact us © Azerbaijan International. Copyright since 2003. All rights reserved.