Lyrics and translation Arif Sağ - Bülbül Ne Ötersin

Bülbül Ne Ötersin

Bülbül ne ötersin virandır bağım
Dost senin elinden ben yana yana
Tükendi fitilim eridi yağım
Dost senin elinden ben yana yana
Ya dost ya dost ya dost

Deryadan bölünmüş sellere döndüm
Ateşi kararmış küllere döndüm
Vakitsiz açılan güllere döndüm
Dost senin elinden ben yana yana
Ya dost ya dost ya dost

Haberim duyarsın da peyiklerinen
Yaremi sarsınlar seyiklerinen
Kırk yıl dağda gezdim geyiklerinen
Dost senin elinden ben yana yana

Hakk'ı pek sevdiğim için asıldım
Dost senin elinden ben yana yana
Ya dost ya dost ya dost
Abdal Pir Sultan'ım doldum eksildim

The Nightingale, Why Do You Sing

Nightingale, why do you sing, my garden is desolate?
Friend, through your hand, I am burning alive
My fuse is spent, my wax has melted
Friend, through your hand, I am burning alive
My friend, oh my friend, my friend

I have been torn from the river and turned into floods
My fire has blackened, I have turned to ashes
I have turned into roses that have bloomed untimely
Friend, through your hand, I am burning alive
My friend, oh my friend, my friend

I will hear your news from your messengers
May they ease my pain with their tears
I have wandered the mountains for forty years with the stags
Friend, through your hand, I am burning alive

Because I loved God so much, I was hanged
Friend, through your hand, I am burning alive
My friend, oh my friend, my friend
Abdal Pir Sultan, I am full and empty