Paroles et traduction Kibariye - Emmioğlu

Emmioğlu

Bu kadeh senin şerefine, emmioğlu
O türküyü bir daha çal, gene çal
Karşı dağı duman aldı, pus aldı
Uzun ömrüm yar yolunda kısaldı
Sazına vuran eline kurban
Allah′ına kurban, emmioğlu
Ben de bu dağların nesine geldim
Meleşir kuzular, sesine geldim
Bir garip ölmüş de, yasına geldim
Geldim, emmioğlu
Ben de bu dağların nesine geldim
Meleşir kuzular, sesine geldim
Bir garip ölmüş de, yasına geldim
Geldim, emmioğlu
Gözleri simsiyahtı, emmioğlu
Ben de ona tutulmuştum, yanmıştım
Kanatlı kapının demir sürgüsü
Belik belik saçlarının örgüsü
Sazına vuran eline kurban
Allah'ına kurban emmoğlu
Ben de bu dağların nesine geldim
Meleşir kuzular, sesine geldim
Bir garip ölmüş de, yasına geldim
Geldim emmioğlu
(Ben de bu dağların nesine geldim)
Yüce dağ başında yayılır atlar
Yar mendil işlemiş, ikiye katlar (Meleşir kuzular, sesine geldim)
Mezarın üstünde beş karış otlar (Bir garip ölmüş de, yasına geldim)
Bitmeyince gönül yardan ayrılmaz
Ayrılmaz be emmioğlu, ayrılmaz (Geldim emmioğlu)
Ben de bu dağların nesine geldim
Meleşir kuzular, sesine geldim
Bir garip ölmüş de, yasına geldim

Emmioğlu

This libation is in your honor, my dear nephew
Play that song again, my darling
Fog and mist have engulfed the mountains
My long life has been cut short on your path
I sacrifice myself to the hands that play your instrument
I sacrifice myself to your God, my nephew
Why have I come to these mountains?
I have come for the bleating lambs, their voices
I have come to mourn a stranger's death
I have come, oh my nephew
Why have I come to these mountains?
I have come for the bleating lambs, their voices
I have come to mourn a stranger's death
I have come, oh my nephew
His eyes were the blackest of black, my nephew
I had fallen for him, I was consumed
The iron latch of the barred gate
The braids of his flowing hair
I sacrifice myself to the hands that play your instrument
I sacrifice myself to your God, my nephew
Why have I come to these mountains?
I have come for the bleating lambs, their voices
I have come to mourn a stranger's death
I have come, oh my nephew
(Why have I come to these mountains?)
Horses roam free on the high mountain peak
My beloved has embroidered a handkerchief, folding it in two (I have come for the bleating lambs, their voices)
Five feet of grass grows on her grave (I have come to mourn a stranger's death)
A heart that does not end will not part from its love
It will not part, my nephew, it will not part (I have come, my nephew)
Why have I come to these mountains?
I have come for the bleating lambs, their voices
I have come to mourn a stranger's death