Текст и перевод песни Altın Gün - Kırşehirin Gülleri
Biter
biter
de
Kırşehir'in
gülleri
biter
The
roses
of
Kırşehir
bloom
and
bloom,
then
they
fade
Efendim
My
lady
Şakıyıp
dalında
bülbüller
öter
Nightingales
sing
and
chirp
on
the
branches
Gülüm,
aman
amman
My
rose,
oh
my
Sebep,
aman
amman
Reason,
oh
my
Ben
yandım,
amman
I'm
burning,
oh
my
Çayırda
buldum
seni
I
found
you
in
the
meadow
Ellere
vermem
seni
I
won't
give
you
to
others
Kendime
alsam
seni
If
I
take
you
for
myself
Sineme
sarsam
seni
I'll
hold
you
close
to
my
heart
Aynam
düştü
yerlere
My
mirror
fell
to
the
ground
Garıştı
gazellere
It
mingled
with
the
gazelles
Tabiatım
gurusun
It's
my
nature,
my
dear
Bakarım
güzellere
I
look
at
beautiful
women
Biter
biter
de
Kırşehir'in
gülleri
biter
The
roses
of
Kırşehir
bloom
and
bloom,
then
they
fade
Efendim
My
lady
Güzellerin
gaşı
keman
görünür
Beautiful
women's
eyebrows
look
like
bows
Gülüm,
aman
amman
My
rose,
oh
my
Sebep,
aman
amman
Reason,
oh
my
Ben
yandım,
amman
I'm
burning,
oh
my
Çayırda
buldum
seni
I
found
you
in
the
meadow
Ellere
vermem
seni
I
won't
give
you
to
others
Kendime
alsam
seni
If
I
take
you
for
myself
Sineme
sarsam
seni
I'll
hold
you
close
to
my
heart
Aynam
düştü
yerlere
My
mirror
fell
to
the
ground
Garıştı
gazellere
It
mingled
with
the
gazelles
Tabiatım
gurusun
It's
my
nature,
my
dear
Bakarım
güzellere
I
look
at
beautiful
women
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