Paroles et traduction Neset Ertas - Bir garip

Bir garip

Bir garip dünyada derdin elinden
Derdim zehirini içmiş gidiyor
Ah ne çare ki gidememiş yolundan
Kaybetmiş yolunu şaşmış gidiyor

Kim anlar ki gariplerin halinden
Kim dutar ki düşenlerin elinden
Ah o zalım feleğin acı acı zulmünden
Diyardan diyara geçmiş gidiyor

Derdin zehirini içirdi felek
Diyardan diyara geçirdi felek
Hangi dala konsa uçurdu felek
Garip bir kuş gibi uçmuş gidiyor

A strange one

In a strange world by trouble's hand
My trouble has drunk its poison and is going
Oh what a pity that it could not go its way
It has lost its way, bewildered and is going

Who can understand the state of strangers
Who can hold the hands of the fallen
Oh from the cruel fate's cruel cruelty
From country to country it has passed and is going

Fate has made me drink the poison of trouble
Fate has made me pass from country to country
From whatever branch it perches fate has made it fly
Like a strange bird it has flown and is going