Текст и перевод песни Bandista - Kerwane Nefti

Kerwane Nefti

Müspet menfii bir amel
Müspet olmadı ki kader
Kader bize verdi çöl
çölün dibinde keder
Karavan petrol
Toprak bizimdi ama
Ait petrol amerikana
Kanla laçka nasırla
Bir çift el kaldı bana
Ah ben yine atlasam da deveme
Düşsem çöl yollarına elimde boş matara
Ah ben bir de kazsam toprağı yine
Bulur muyum acaba bir varil bile olsa
Aman aman aman, petrol amerikan
Ah ben yine bir yudum acı kahve
Mavi duman altında uyku salar nargile
Ah bahçede yankiler kazma kürek
Gün gelip bulanacak katran tüy ve petrole

Kerwane Nefti

Good or bad, my actions
Didn't bring me any good
My fate gave me the desert
And sorrow in the desert
Caravan oil
The land is ours
But the oil belongs to the Americans
With blood, dirt, and calluses
I'm left with only a pair of hands
Oh, if I could climb onto my camel again
And ride through the desert with an empty canteen
Oh, if I could dig the earth once more
Would I find even a barrel of oil?
Oh, oh, oh, American oil
Oh, if I could just have a sip of bitter coffee
And fall asleep to the blue smoke of a hookah
Oh, the sound of shovels and picks in the garden
One day, the tar, feathers, and oil will come