Gönül Hasta - Müslüm Gürses Übersetzung ins Englische

Gönül Hasta

Bulamadım şu halimden anlayan
Gönül hasta dudak hasta dil hasta
Bulamadım şu halimden anlayan
Gönül hasta, dudak hasta, dil hasta
Aşk şarabı içilmiyor yalnızken
Şişe hasta kadeh hasta mey hasta
Aşk şarabı içilmiyor yalnızken
Şişe hasta, kadeh hasta, mey hasta
İnsafsız yar hiç bakmıyor yüzüme
Ne söylesem kulak vermez sözüme
Teller taktım düzen verdim sazıma
Parmak hasta, mızrap hasta, tel hasta
Teller taktım düzen verdim sazıma
Parmak hasta, mızrap hasta, tel hasta
Ateş söner kıvrım kıvrım sis kalır
Çeşme kurur, suya hasret tas kalır
Ateş söner kıvrım kıvrım sis kalır
Çeşme kurur, suya hasret tas kalır
Sevda çeken gönüllerde yas kalır
Bülbülünden ayrı düşen gül hasta
Sevda çeken gönüllerde yas kalır
Bülbülünden ayrı düşen gül hasta
Seher vakti kızlar varırlar çaya
Çare yokmuş aşktan yatan hastaya
Kalp mektubum gidip attım postaya
Yâr eliyle mühürlenen pul hasta
Kalp mektubum gidip attım postaya
Yâr eliyle mühürlenen pul hasta

Ailing Heart

I could not find anyone who understands my condition
My heart is sick, my lips are sick, my tongue is sick
I could not find anyone who understands my condition
My heart is sick, my lips are sick, my tongue is sick
The wine of love cannot be drunk alone
The bottle is sick, the glass is sick, the wine is sick
The wine of love cannot be drunk alone
The bottle is sick, the glass is sick, the wine is sick
The ruthless sweetheart never looks at my face
She does not listen to anything I say
I put strings on it, tuned my saz
My fingers are sick, my pick is sick, the strings are sick
I put strings on it, tuned my saz
My fingers are sick, my pick is sick, the strings are sick
The fire goes out, there is only winding mist
The fountain dries up, only the thirsty bowl remains
The fire goes out, there is only winding mist
The fountain dries up, only the thirsty bowl remains
There is mourning in the hearts suffering from love
The rose separated from its nightingale is sick
There is mourning in the hearts suffering from love
The rose separated from its nightingale is sick
At dawn, girls go to the stream
There is no cure for the patient who suffers from love
I put my heart letter in an envelope and mailed it
The stamp sealed with your hand is sick
I put my heart letter in an envelope and mailed it
The stamp sealed with your hand is sick