Sivas Ellerinde Sazım Çalınır - Koro traduction en anglais

Sivas Ellerinde Sazım Çalınır

Gurban olam kalem tutan ellere
Katip arzuhalim yaz yare böyle
Şekerler ezeyim şirin dillere
Katip arzuhalim yaz yare böyle
Guzelim ey, tabibim ey

Sivas ellerinde sazım çalınır
Çamlıbeller bölük bölük bölünür
Yardan ayrılmışam bağrım delinir
Katip arzuhalım yaz yare böyle
Guzelim ey, tabibim ey

Pir Sultan Abdal'ım ey Hızır Paşa
Beni hasret koydun kavim kardaşa
Yazilan mı gelir sağ olan başa
Katip arzuhalim yaz yare böyle
Guzelim ey, tabibim ey

My Saz Will Be Played in the Hands of Sivas

Let me kiss the hands that hold the pen
Scribe, write my petition to my beloved like this
I will crush sugar and sprinkle it on sweet tongues
Scribe, write my petition to my beloved like this
My beautiful one, my healer

My saz will be played in the hands of Sivas
The pine valleys will be divided into sections
My heart is pierced as I am separated from my beloved
Scribe, write my petition to my beloved like this
My beautiful one, my healer

Pir Sultan Abdal, my Hızır Pasha
You have left me longing, among my kin and neighbors
Will I ever receive what has been written, if I am alive?
Scribe, write my petition to my beloved like this
My beautiful one, my healer