Paroles et traduction Müslüm Gürses - Bunca Gamı Bunca Derdi

Bunca Gamı Bunca Derdi

Bunca gamı bunca derdi
Zalim felek bana mı verdi
Bunca gamı bunca derdi
Zalim felek bana mı verdi
Herkes muradına erdi
Yine cananım gelmedi
Herkes muradına erdi
Yine cananım gelmedi
Erisin dağların karı
Soldu gönlümün baharı
Ecel kapımı çalmadan
Sen gel ey ömrümün varı
Erisin dağların karı
Soldu gönlümün baharı
Ecel kapımı çalmadan
Sen gel ey ömrümün varı
Ali Baba yoktur hile
Felek vurdu bana sille
Ali Baba yoktur hile
Felek vurdu bana sille
Can başladı çürümeye
Yine cananım gelmedi
Can başladı çürümeye
Yine cananım gelmedi
Erisin dağların karı
Soldu gönlümün baharı
Ecel kapımı çalmadan
Sen gel ey ömrümün varı
Erisin dağların karı
Soldu gönlümün baharı
Ecel kapımı çalmadan
Sen gel ey ömrümün varı
Erisin dağların karı
Soldu gönlümün baharı
Ecel kapımı çalmadan
Sen gel ey ömrümün varı
Erisin dağların karı
Soldu gönlümün baharı
Ecel kapımı çalmadan
Sen gel ey ömrümün varı

All This Grief, All This Trouble

All this grief, all this trouble,
Did cruel fate give it to me alone?
All this grief, all this trouble,
Did cruel fate give it to me alone?
Everyone else achieved their dreams,
My love still has not come to me.
Everyone else achieved their dreams,
My love still has not come to me.
May the snow on the mountains melt,
The spring of my heart has withered.
Before death knocks at my door,
Please come, the treasure of my life.
May the snow on the mountains melt,
The spring of my heart has withered.
Before death knocks at my door,
Please come, the treasure of my life.
There is no deceit in Ali Baba,
Fate has slapped me in the face.
There is no deceit in Ali Baba,
Fate has slapped me in the face.
My soul has begun to rot,
My love still has not come to me.
My soul has begun to rot,
My love still has not come to me.
May the snow on the mountains melt,
The spring of my heart has withered.
Before death knocks at my door,
Please come, the treasure of my life.
May the snow on the mountains melt,
The spring of my heart has withered.
Before death knocks at my door,
Please come, the treasure of my life.
May the snow on the mountains melt,
The spring of my heart has withered.
Before death knocks at my door,
Please come, the treasure of my life.
May the snow on the mountains melt,
The spring of my heart has withered.
Before death knocks at my door,
Please come, the treasure of my life.