Paroles et traduction Dertli Divani - Diktiğimiz Fidanların

Diktiğimiz Fidanların

Diktiğimiz fidanların
Gezideki fidanların
Meyvesini yiyemedik
Ne suçu vardı onların
Ne suçu vardı onların
Dur be zalim diyemedik
Sana ne bana ne hep diye diye
Böylece yem olduk ağaya beye
Sana ne bana ne hep diye diye
Böylece yem olduk ağaya beye
Tabip yaramı azdırdı
Tabip yaramı azdırdı
Tatlı canımdan bezdirdi
Beni bir yarin sevdası
Beni bir pirin sevdası
Diyar be diyar gezdirdi
Yanmışam kör cahil dostun elinden
Bıkmış usanmışam acı dilinden
Yanmışam kör cahil dostun elinden
Bıkmış usanmışam acı dilinden
Der Divani senlik benlik
Der Divani senlik benlik
Bizi yıkan bu cahillik
El ele gönül gönüle
El ele gönül gönüle
Verelim olalım birlik
Yolcu yola gitmez yola bahane
Bundan kula sultana ne şaha ne
Yolcu yola gitmez yola bahane
Bundan kula sultana ne şaha ne
Yanmışam kör cahil dostun elinden
Bıkmış usanmışam acı dilinden
Sana ne bana ne hep diye diye
Böylece yem olduk ağaya beye

The saplings we planted

The saplings we planted
The saplings in the park
We could not eat their fruit
What was their crime
What was their crime
We could not say stop tyrant
You and I always saying what is it to you what is it to me
Thus we became food for the rich
You and I always saying what is it to you what is it to me
Thus we became food for the rich
The physician aggravated my wound
The physician aggravated my wound
Made me tired of my sweet life
The love of a friend
The love of a master
Made me travel from land to land
I got burned from the hand of an ignorant friend
I got fed up and tired of bitter tongue
I got burned from the hand of an ignorant friend
I got fed up and tired of bitter tongue
Der Divani it is you and me
Der Divani it is you and me
This ignorance that is destroying us
Hand in hand heart to heart
Hand in hand heart to heart
Let's give let's be together
The traveler does not go on the road, an excuse for the road
What is it to the servant the sultan or the king
The traveler does not go on the road, an excuse for the road
What is it to the servant the sultan or the king
I got burned from the hand of an ignorant friend
I got fed up and tired of bitter tongue
You and I always saying what is it to you what is it to me
Thus we became food for the rich