Lyrics and translation Kardeş Türküler - Ötme Bülbül

Ötme Bülbül

Ötme bülbül ötme, şen değil bağım
Dost senin derdinden ben yana, yana
Tükendi fitilim, eridi yağım
Dost senin derdinden ben yana, yana
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar ben yana, yana
Ali, Ali, Ali ben yana, yana
Deryadan bölünmüş sellere döndüm
Vakitsiz açılmış güllere döndüm
Ateşi kararmış küllere döndüm
Ateşi kararmış küllere döndüm
Dost senin derdinden yana, yana, yana, yana
Haberin duyarsın peyikler ilen
Yaramı sarsınlar seyikler ilen
Kırk yıl dağda gezdim geyikler ilen
Dost senin derdinden ben yana, yana
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar ben yana, yana
Ali, Ali, Ali ben yana, yana
Abdal Pir Sultan′ım, doldum eksildim
Yemeden içmeden sudan kesildim
Zülfün kemendine kondum asıldım
Hakkı pek sevdiğim için asıldım
Dost senin derdinden yana, yana, yana, yana

Sing Not Nightingale

Sing not, nightingale, sing not, my garden is not merry
Friend, from your grief, I am consumed, consumed
My candle is spent, my fat has melted
Friend, from your grief, I am consumed, consumed
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar, I am consumed, consumed
Ali, Ali, Ali, I am consumed, consumed
Divided from the river, I have turned into torrents
I have become like untimely blossoms
I have turned into blackened ashes
I have turned into blackened ashes
Friend, from your grief, I am consumed, consumed
Your news I hear by messengers
May they bind my wound with healing herbs
Forty years I roamed the mountain with deer
Friend, from your grief, I am consumed, consumed
Haydar, Haydar, Haydar, I am consumed, consumed
Ali, Ali, Ali, I am consumed, consumed
Abdal Pir Sultan, I am filled and emptied
I am famished and parched
I have fallen into the snare of your hair
For my great love of truth, I am hanged
Friend, from your grief, I am consumed, consumed