Текст и перевод песни Barış Manço - Tuti-i Mucize Guyem

Tuti-i Mucize Guyem

Ah tut-i mucize guyem, ne desem laf değil
Tut-i mucize guyem, ne desem laf değil
Belli yarim belli dost
Belli mirim belli dost
Belli ömrüm belli dost
Ah çerh ile söyleşemem ayinesi saf değil
Çerh ile söyleşemem ayinesi saf değil
Belli yarim belli dost
Belli mirim belli dost
Belli ömrüm belli dost
Ah ehl-i dildir diyemem sinesi saf olmayana
Ah ehl-i dildir diyemem sinesi saf olmayana
Belli yarim belli dost
Belli mirim belli dost
Belli ömrüm belli dost
Ah tut-i mucize guyem, ne desem laf değil
Tut-i mucize guyem, ne desem laf değil
Belli yarim belli dost
Belli mirim belli dost
Belli ömrüm belli dost

O Miracle-Working Parrot

O miracle-working parrot, whatever I may say is naught but truisms
O miracle-working parrot, whatever I may say is naught but truisms
It is clear, my beloved, my friend
It is clear, my lord, my friend
It is clear, my life, my friend
Alas, I cannot converse with this world, for its mirror is not pure
I cannot converse with this world, for its mirror is not pure
It is clear, my beloved, my friend
It is clear, my lord, my friend
It is clear, my life, my friend
Alas, I cannot call you a man of heart, if your breast is not pure
Alas, I cannot call you a man of heart, if your breast is not pure
It is clear, my beloved, my friend
It is clear, my lord, my friend
It is clear, my life, my friend
O miracle-working parrot, whatever I may say is naught but truisms
O miracle-working parrot, whatever I may say is naught but truisms
It is clear, my beloved, my friend
It is clear, my lord, my friend
It is clear, my life, my friend