Текст и перевод песни Bizim Gönül - A Ha Hayy

A Ha Hayy

Bu yayla aşılur mi
Düze ulaşilulir mi
Sevdalunin haline
Değenler eşilur mi
Bu yayla aşılur mi
Düze ulaşilulir mi
Sevdalunin haline
Değenler eşilur mi

A ha hay
Nara atalum nara
He he hey
Karşiya yaylalara
Ho ho hoy
Bi kemençe bi tulum
Hey heeeeeeyy
Ses verelum dağlara
A ha hay
Nara atalum nara
He he hey
Karşiya yaylalara
Ho ho hoy
Bi kemençe bi tulum
Hey heeeeeeyy
Ses verelum dağlara

Bu yaylanun düzine
Saldılar kuzulari
Allah'ım nasib etsun
Sevdaluk yazilari
Bu yaylanun düzine
Saldılar kuzulari
Allah'ım nasib etsun
Sevdaluk yazilari

A ha hay
Nara atalum nara
He he hey
Karşiya yaylalara
Ho ho hoy
Bi kemençe bi tulum
Hey heeeeeeyy
Ses verelum dağlara
A ha hay
Nara atalum nara
He he hey
Karşiya yaylalara
Ho ho hoy
Bi kemençe bi tulum
Hey heeeeeeyy
Ses verelum dağlara

E yaylanın çobani
Hani kavalun hani
Saklasun sevdamizi
Bu yaylanin dumani
E yaylanın çobani
Hani kavalun hani
Saklasun sevdamizi
Bu yaylanin dumani

A ha hay
Nara atalum nara
He he hey
Karşiya yaylalara
Ho ho hoy
Bi kemençe bi tulum
Hey heeeeeeyy
Ses verelum dağlara

A ha hay
Nara atalum nara
He he hey
Karşiya yaylalara
Ho ho hoy
Bi kemençe bi tulum
Hey heeeeeeyy
Ses verelum dağlara

A ha hay
Nara atalum nara
He he hey
Karşiya yaylalara
Ho ho hoy
Bi kemençe bi tulum
Hey heeeeeeyy
Ses verelum dağlara

A ha hay
Nara atalum nara
He he hey
Karşiya yaylalara
Ho ho hoy
Bi kemençe bi tulum
Hey heeeeeeyy
Ses verelum dağlara

A Ha, Hayy

Can this high pasture be crossed?
Can it be reached on a plain?
To the condition of your lover,
Can those who touch you be equal?
Can this high pasture be crossed?
Can it be reached on a plain?
To the condition of your lover,
Can those who touch you be equal?

A ha, hayy
Let me cry out loud
He he, hey
Over there, on the pastures
Ho ho, hoy
With a fiddle and a bagpipe
Hey heeeeeeyy
Let's make a sound in the mountains
A ha, hayy
Let me cry out loud
He he, hey
Over there, on the pastures
Ho ho, hoy
With a fiddle and a bagpipe
Hey heeeeeeyy
Let's make a sound in the mountains

To the flat part of this high pasture,
They released the lambs.
My God, grant me,
Writings of love.
To the flat part of this high pasture,
They released the lambs.
My God, grant me,
Writings of love.

A ha, hayy
Let me cry out loud
He he, hey
Over there, on the pastures
Ho ho, hoy
With a fiddle and a bagpipe
Hey heeeeeeyy
Let's make a sound in the mountains
A ha, hayy
Let me cry out loud
He he, hey
Over there, on the pastures
Ho ho, hoy
With a fiddle and a bagpipe
Hey heeeeeeyy
Let's make a sound in the mountains

O shepherd of the pasture,
Where are your pipes?
Hide our love,
In the smoke of this high pasture.
O shepherd of the pasture,
Where are your pipes?
Hide our love,
In the smoke of this high pasture.

A ha, hayy
Let me cry out loud
He he, hey
Over there, on the pastures
Ho ho, hoy
With a fiddle and a bagpipe
Hey heeeeeeyy
Let's make a sound in the mountains

A ha, hayy
Let me cry out loud
He he, hey
Over there, on the pastures
Ho ho, hoy
With a fiddle and a bagpipe
Hey heeeeeeyy
Let's make a sound in the mountains

A ha, hayy
Let me cry out loud
He he, hey
Over there, on the pastures
Ho ho, hoy
With a fiddle and a bagpipe
Hey heeeeeeyy
Let's make a sound in the mountains

A ha, hayy
Let me cry out loud
He he, hey
Over there, on the pastures
Ho ho, hoy
With a fiddle and a bagpipe
Hey heeeeeeyy
Let's make a sound in the mountains