Paroles et traduction Ferhat Tunç - Ötme Bülbül
Ötme Bülbül
Don't Sing, Nightingale
Ötme
bülbül
ötme,
şen
değil
bağım
Don't
sing,
nightingale,
my
garden
is
not
happy
Dost
senin
derdinden
ben
yana
yana
I'm
burning
with
your
pain,
my
love
Tükendi
fitilim,
eridi
yağım
My
wick
has
burnt
out,
my
oil
has
melted
Dost
senin
derdinden
ben
yana
yana
I'm
burning
with
your
pain,
my
love
Haydar,
Haydar,
Haydar,
ben
yana
yana
Haydar,
Haydar,
Haydar,
I'm
burning
with
your
pain
Ali,
Ali,
Ali,
ben
yana
yana
Ali,
Ali,
Ali,
I'm
burning
with
your
pain
Deryadan
ayrılmış
sellere
döndüm
I've
become
like
the
streams
separated
from
the
sea
Ateşi
kararmış
küllere
döndüm
I've
turned
to
ashes,
the
fire's
gone
out
Vakitsiz
açılan
güllere
döndüm
I've
become
like
untimely
bloomed
roses
Dost
senin
derdinden
ben
yana
yana
I'm
burning
with
your
pain,
my
love
Haydar,
Haydar,
Haydar,
ben
yana
yana
Haydar,
Haydar,
Haydar,
I'm
burning
with
your
pain
Ali,
Ali,
Ali,
ben
yana
yana
Ali,
Ali,
Ali,
I'm
burning
with
your
pain
Abdal
Pir
Sultan'ım;
doldum,
eksildim
My
Pir
Sultan
Abdal,
I'm
filled,
I'm
empty
Yemeden
içmeden
sudan
kesildim
I've
cut
myself
off
from
food,
drink
and
water
Halkımı
sevdiğim
için
asıldım
I
was
hanged
because
I
loved
my
people
Dost
senin
derdinden
ben
yana
yana
I'm
burning
with
your
pain,
my
love
Haydar,
Haydar,
Haydar,
ben
yana
yana
Haydar,
Haydar,
Haydar,
I'm
burning
with
your
pain
Ali,
Ali,
Ali,
ben
yana
yana
Ali,
Ali,
Ali,
I'm
burning
with
your
pain
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Writer(s): Dp, Abdal Pir Sultan, Ekin Eti
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