Paroles et traduction Erdal Erzincan - Bugün Pazar-ı Aşktır

Bugün Pazar-ı Aşktır

Bugün pazarı aşktır muhtaç olan candan geçer

Bugün pazarı aşktır muhtaç olan candan geçer
Aşığı sadık olanlar lebbi gülabdan geçer
Düşmüşüm cem hanesine ben ağlarım zarı zar
Aşka düşen merdaneler hırkayla tajdan geçer

Bir imrahi görse eğer ol sinemin dagını
Bir imrahi görse eğer ol sinemmin dagını
Ötüşür şeyda bülbüller görse hüsnün bağını
Yüz yaşında ruhban görse gerdanının ağını
İncili suya bırakır vaz gelir hajdan geçer dost dost

Şahinin salsa pençesin aniden gafdan gapa
Şahinin salsa pençesin aniden gafdan gapa ey

Dilber abitlik eyleme zahitler yoldan sapa
Tutmuşam müjgan okuna garip sinemi siper
Temrahın gahrı zehirdir yedi gat sacdan geçer

Ben Emrahım methederim yedi dillerde seni
Ben Emrahım methederim yedi dillerde seni

Yedi iklim car köşede gurbet ellerde seni
Hacılar hacca giderken çölde görseler seni
Hayran olur mat kalırlar vaz gelir hajdan geçer dost dost

The Bazaar of Love Today

Today is the bazaar of love, for the needy shall pass by

Today is the bazaar of love, for the needy shall pass by
For the faithful lovers, their lips shall pass by the rose
I have fallen into the house of beauty, and I weep with woe
Those who fall in love, the valiant, shall pass by the cloak and the crown

If a physician should see my heart's pain
If a physician should see my heart's pain
Nightingales would sing in ecstasy if they saw the garden of your beauty
A century-old monk would abandon his prayers if he saw the whiteness of your neck
He would cast his pearl into the water and give up his pilgrimage

If the falcon were to suddenly spread its talons from claw to claw
If the falcon were to suddenly spread its talons from claw to claw

My beloved, do not act like a nun, for the ascetics have lost their way
I have held my eyelashes like an arrow to protect my wounded heart
The pain of separation is a poison, more bitter than steel

I am Emrah, and I praise you in seven tongues
I am Emrah, and I praise you in seven tongues

In seven climes, in every corner, in foreign lands, I sing of you
When pilgrims go to Mecca, if they see you in the desert
They will be amazed and stunned, and they will abandon their pilgrimage