Lyrics and translation Bülent Ersoy - Tuti-i Mucize Guyem Ne Desem Laf Değil

Tuti-i Mucize Guyem Ne Desem Laf Değil

Ahh, Tuti i mucize guyem ne desem laf degil
Tuti i mucize guyem ne desem laf degil
Beli yarim beli dost beli mirim beli dost
Beli yarim beli dost

Ahh, Çerh ile söyleşemem ainesi saf değil
Çerh ile söyleşemem ainesi saf değil
Beli yarim beli dost beli mirim beli dost
Beli yarim beli dost

Ahh, Ehl-i dildir diyemem sinesi saf olmayana
Ahh, Ehl-i dildir diyemem sinesi saf olmayana
Beli yarim beli dost beli mirim beli dost
Beli yarim beli dost

Ahh, Ehl-i dil bir birini bilmemek insaf değil
Ehl-i dil bir birini bilmemek insaf değil
Beli yarim beli dost beli mirim beli dost
Beli yarim beli dost

Miraculous Parrot I Speak My Word, It's Not Just Talk

Oh, miraculous parrot, what can I say? It's not just talk
Miraculous parrot, what can I say? It's not just talk
Yes, my love, yes, my friend, yes, my master, yes, my friend
Yes, my love, yes, my friend

Oh, I can't talk to the spineless one, the mirror is not pure
I can't talk to the spineless one, the mirror is not pure
Yes, my love, yes, my friend, yes, my master, yes, my friend
Yes, my love, yes, my friend

Oh, I can't call you a man of heart, because your chest is not pure
Oh, I can't call you a man of heart, because your chest is not pure
Yes, my love, yes, my friend, yes, my master, yes, my friend
Yes, my love, yes, my friend

Oh, for men of heart not to know each other is not fair
For men of heart not to know each other is not fair
Yes, my love, yes, my friend, yes, my master, yes, my friend
Yes, my love, yes, my friend