Lyrics and translation Musa Eroğlu - Çağırırım Dost

Çağırırım Dost

Bakıp cemali yare
Çağırırım dost dost
Dil oldu pare pare
Çağırırım dost dost
Mescitte meyhanede
Hanede viranede
Kabede puthanede
Çağırırım dost dost
Gördüğüm hep dost yüzü
Ondan ayırmam gözü
Kabedir dostun yüzü
Çağırırım dost dost
Gelmişim dost ilinden
Koklayarak gülünden
Niyazi'nin dilinden
Çağırırım dost dost

I Call Out to My Friend

Looking at the beauty of my friend,
I call out to you, my friend, my friend,
My tongue is in pieces,
I call out to you, my friend, my friend.
In the mosque, in the tavern,
In the house, in the ruins,
In the Kaaba, in the idol temple,
I call out to you, my friend, my friend.
All I see is the face of my friend,
I cannot separate my eyes from it,
The Kaaba is the face of my friend,
I call out to you, my friend, my friend.
I have come from the land of my friend,
Tasting its roses,
From the tongue of Niyazi,
I call out to you, my friend, my friend.