NUMBERS
|
HEJMAR-JIMAR
|
|
0
|
Zero
|
Sifir
|
1
|
One
|
Yek
|
2
|
Two
|
Du
|
3
|
Three
|
Sê
|
4
|
Four
|
Çar
|
5
|
Five
|
Pênc
|
6
|
Six
|
Şeş
|
7
|
Seven
|
Heft
|
8
|
Eight
|
Heşt
|
9
|
Nine
|
Neh
|
10
|
Ten
|
Deh
|
11
|
Eleven
|
Yazdeh
|
12
|
Twelve
|
Dozdeh
|
13
|
Thirteen
|
Sêzdeh
|
14
|
Fourteen
|
Çardeh
|
15
|
Fifteen
|
Pazdeh
|
16
|
Sixteen
|
Şazdeh
|
17
|
Seventeen
|
Hivdeh
|
18
|
Eighteen
|
Hijdeh
|
19
|
Nineteen
|
Nozdeh
|
20
|
Twenty
|
Bîst
|
21
|
Twenty-one
|
Bîst
û yek
|
22
|
Twenty-two
|
Bîst
û du
|
30
|
Thirty
|
Sî,
Sîh
|
31
|
Thirty-one
|
Sîh
û yek
|
36
|
Thirty-six
|
Sîh
û sê
|
40
|
Forty
|
Çil
|
50
|
Fifty
|
Pencî
|
60
|
Sixty
|
Şest
|
70
|
Seventy
|
Heftê
|
80
|
Eighty
|
Heştê
|
90
|
Ninety
|
Nod
|
100
|
One
hundred
|
Sed
|
110
|
One
hundred-ten
|
Sed
û deh
|
120
|
One
hundred-twenty
|
Sed
û bîst
|
125
|
One
hundred- twenty five
|
Sed
û bist û pênc
|
158
|
One
hundred-fifty eight
|
Sed
û pencî û heşt
|
200
|
Two hundred
|
Du
sed
|
300
|
Three
hundred
|
Sê
sed
|
500
|
Five
hundred
|
Pênc
sed
|
900
|
Nine
hundred
|
Neh
sed
|
1000
|
One
thousand
|
Hezar
|
1100
|
One
thousand- one hundred
|
Hezar
û sed
|
1568
|
One
thousand-five hundred and sixty eight
|
Hezar
û pênc sed û şest û heşt
|
1045
|
One
thousand- forty five
|
Hezar
û çil û pênc
|
Days of the Week
|
Rojên Heftiyê
|
Saturday
|
Şemî
|
Sunday
|
Yekşem
|
Monday
|
Duşem
|
Tuesday
|
Sêşem
|
Wednesday
|
Çarşem
|
Thursday
|
Pêncşem
|
Friday
|
În
|
Seasons of the
Year
|
Demsalên Salê
|
Spring
|
Bihar
|
Summer
|
Havîn
|
Autumn / Fall
|
Payîz
|
Winter
|
Zivistan
|
Months of the Year
|
Mehên Salê
|
January
|
Rêbendan
|
February
|
Sibat
|
March
|
Adar
|
April
|
Avrêl
|
May
|
Gulan
|
June
|
Hezîran
|
July
|
Tîrmeh
|
August
|
Tebax
|
September
|
Îlon
|
October
|
Cotmeh
|
November
|
Mijdar
|
December
|
Berfenbar
|
Temmuz 23, 2015
No şîrove
''Belkî, Belkî, Belkî''
Tu qet qebûl nakî ku ji min hez dike.
Û ez ê çawa bizanibim?
Te tenê got
Belkî, belkî, belkî.
Min milyon carî ji te pirsî,
Û careke din jî dipirsim
Te tenê dibêje
Belkî, belkî, belkî.
Ger tu qerara xwe nedî
Em qet nikarin destpê bikin
Û ez naxwazim
Bi dilekî şikiyayî ji te biveqetim.
Ger tu bi rastî ji min hez dike
Bêje erê
Lê, ger hez neke jî, qurbanê, îtiraf bike
Û fermo nebêje
Belkî, belkî, belkî.
Ger tu nikarî biryara xwe bide
Em qet nikarin destpê bikin.
Û ez naxwazim
Bi dilekî şikiyayî ji te biveqetim.
Ger tu bi rastî ji min hez dike
Bêje erê.
Û fermo nebêje
Belkî, belkî, belkî,
Belkî, belkî, belkî,
Belkî, belkî, belkî,
Koma Cake
"Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps"
You won't admit you love me.
And so how am I ever to know?
You only tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
A million times I ask you,
And then I ask you over again.
You only answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
If you can't make your mind up,
We'll never get started.
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken-hearted.
So if you really love me,
Say yes.
But if you don't, dear, confess.
And please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
If you can't make your mind up,
We'll never get started.
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken-hearted.
So if you really love me,
Say yes.
But if you don't, dear, confess.
And please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
And so how am I ever to know?
You only tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
A million times I ask you,
And then I ask you over again.
You only answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
If you can't make your mind up,
We'll never get started.
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken-hearted.
So if you really love me,
Say yes.
But if you don't, dear, confess.
And please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
If you can't make your mind up,
We'll never get started.
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken-hearted.
So if you really love me,
Say yes.
But if you don't, dear, confess.
And please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
Group Cake
Temmuz 14, 2015
No şîrove
Mijar: Tu ji ku dere yî? û Rengdêr
Topic: Where are you from? and Adjectives
Topic: Where are you from? and Adjectives
Where are you from?
|
Tu ji ku derê yî?
|
|
I
am from Germany.
|
Singular
/ Yekjimar
|
Ez
ji Almanyayê me.
|
You
are from Albania
|
Singular /
Yekjimar
|
Tu
ji Albanîayê yî.
|
He is from Italy.
|
Singular
/ Yekjimar
|
Ew
ji Îtalyayê ye.
|
She
is from Gana.
|
Singular / Yekjimar
|
Ew
ji Ganayê ye.
|
You
are from London.
|
Plural / Pirjimar
|
Hûn
ji Londonê ne.
|
We
are from Kurdistan.
|
Plural / Pirjimar
|
Em
ji Kurdistanê ne.
|
They
are from Iran.
|
Plural / Pirjimar
|
Ew
ji Îranê ne.
|
Hin Rengdêr A few Adjective
Xweşik
/Bedew
|
Beautiful
|
Dirêj
|
Tall
|
Kin
|
Short
|
Qeşeng
|
Handsome
|
Pîr
|
Old
(for someone)
|
Kevin
|
Old
( for object)
|
Nû
|
New
|
Mezin
|
Big
|
Piçûk
|
Small
|
Çeleng/Cesûr
|
Brave
|
Egoîst
/ Ezez
|
Selfish
|
Xizan/Feqîr
|
Poor
|
Dewlemend
|
Rich
|
Tarî
|
Dark
|
Zirav
|
Thin
|
Şîşman/Qelew
|
Fat
|
Stûr
|
Thick
|
Temmuz 14, 2015
No şîrove
QEHWEYEKE DİN JÎ
Bêhna te şîrîn e
Çavên te wek du gewherên li esman in
Pişta te dûz e, porên te şayik
Dera ku tu xwe gêr dikî
Lê ez dilovaniyê hîs nakim
Ne minetdarî ne jî eşq
Dilsoziya te ne ji bo min e
Lê ji bo sterkên li jorê ne.
Qehweyeke din jî ji bo rê
Qehweyeke din jî beriya çûyinê
Geliya jêrê
Bavê te, ew qaçaxekî dewletê ye
Û karê wî jî geroktî ye
Ew ê hînî te bike veqetandinê û hilbijartinê
Û avêtina kêrê
Ew çavdêriya qraltiya xwe dike
Ji ber vê xerîb nikarin bi zorê têkevin
Dengê wî dilerize wek ji bo
Sênikeke xwarine bang bike
Qehweyeke din jî ji bo rê
Qehweyeke din jî beriya çûyînê
Geliya jêrê
Xwişka te pêşerojê dibîne
Heman wek dayika te û te
Tu qet hînî xwendin û nivîsandinê nebûyî
Li pirtûkxaneya te de jî hîç pirtûk nîn in
Û dilxweşiya te sînoran nas nakî
Û dengê te jî çûkê mêrgê ye
Lê dilê te wek okyanûsekî ye
Nehênî û bej
Qehweyeke din jî ji bo rê
Qehweyeke din jî beriya çûyinê
Geliya jêrê
Gotin û Awaz: Bob Dylan
ji bo guhdarîkirinê:
ONE MORE CUP OF COFFEE
Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie
But I don't sense affection
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw the blade
He oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your sister sees the future
Like your mama and yourself
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf
And your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a meadowlark
But your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Songwriters: BOB DYLAN
Temmuz 13, 2015
No şîrove











