Ziyaret Saati, Pt. 1 - Cem Adrian перевод на английский

Ziyaret Saati, Pt. 1

Geçip gider zaman aşk bahçemizde
Sevgi yoluna girerim sende çözülürken
Güneş beni aya kilitledi
Ruhuma sahne koydum geçmişe yol alırken
Geçmişe yol alırken

Dünya kazan sevda kepçe
Ölmek gibisi yok varlıktan geçince
Hayat yalan ahiret iğne
Varmak gibisi yok yokluktan gelince

Yağmurlu zaman yar olup düşümüze
Sevgiden sevgiye açarım sen perdelerimi
Güneş seni ayda mühürledi
Ruhuna ışık tuttum geçmişi güllere karşılarken
Geçmişi güllere karşılarken

Dünya kazan sevda kepçe
Ölmek gibisi yok varlıktan geçince of
Hayat yalan ahiret iğne
Varmak gibisi yok yokluktan gelince of

Yorulur zaman kızgın çöl kuyularında
Sevgi ezele doğar seni yudumlarken
Güneş bizi gülen acı eyledi
Ruhlar adına eridi geçmişin mumları yanarken
Geçmişin mumları yanarken

Dünya kazan sevda kepçe
Ölmek gibisi yok varlıktan geçince
Hayat yalan ahiret iğne
Varmak gibisi yok yokluktan gelince

Visiting Hour, Pt. 1

Time passes in our garden of love
I walk the path of love and dissolve in you
The sun has locked me in the moon
I set the stage for my soul to journey into the past
To journey into the past

The world is a cauldron, love is a ladle
There is nothing like dying when you let go of existence
Life is a lie, the hereafter is a needle
There is nothing like arriving when you come from nothingness

Rainy times become a wound for us
From love to love I open your curtains
The sun has sealed you in the moon
I cast light on your soul as I face the past with flowers
As I face the past with flowers

The world is a cauldron, love is a ladle
There is nothing like dying when you let go of existence, oh
Life is a lie, the hereafter is a needle
There is nothing like arriving when you come from nothingness, oh

Time tires in the hot desert wells
Love is born in eternity as I sip you
The sun has made us a laughing pain
In the name of souls, the candles of the past melted as they burned
As the candles of the past burned

The world is a cauldron, love is a ladle
There is nothing like dying when you let go of existence
Life is a lie, the hereafter is a needle
There is nothing like arriving when you come from nothingness