Текст и перевод песни Dilan Akıncı & Erkan Özbey - Akıl Gel Beri

Akıl Gel Beri

Akil gel beri gel beri
Gir gönüle nazar eyle
Görür göz işitir kulak
Söyler dile nazar eyle
Nazar eyle nazar eyle
Adulardan hezar eyle
Gel gir gönlümün şehrine
Aç dükkanı pazar eyle
Nazar eyle nazar eyle
Adulardan hezar eyle
Gel gir gönlümün şehrine
Aç dükkanı pazar eyle
Baştır gövdeyi götüren
Ayak menzile yetiren
Türlü marifet bitiren
İki ele nazar eyle
Nazar eyle nazar eyle
Adulardan hezar eyle
Gel gir gönlümün şehrine
Aç dükkanı pazar eyle
Nazar eyle nazar eyle
Adulardan hezar eyle
Gel gir gönlümün şehrine
Aç dükkanı pazar eyle
İki elim kızıl kanda dost dost
İki elim kızıl kanda
Çok günahlar vardır bende
Ya ilahi kerem sende
Düşkün kula nazar eyle
Nazar eyle nazar eyle
Adulardan hezar eyle
Gel gir gönlümün şehrine
Aç dükkanı pazar eyle
Nazar eyle nazar eyle
Adulardan hezar eyle
Gel gir gönlümün şehrine
Aç dükkanı pazar eyle
Şah Hatay′ım derya gani
Veren alır tatlı canı
Evvel kendi kendin tanı
Sonra ele nazar eyle
Nazar eyle nazar eyle
Adulardan hezar eyle
Gel gir gönlümün şehrine
Aç dükkanı pazar eyle
Nazar eyle nazar eyle
Adulardan hezar eyle
Gel gir gönlümün şehrine
Aç dükkanı pazar eyle

Mind Come Here

Mind come here come here
Enter the heart have a look
The eyes see the ears hear
The tongue speaks take a look
Have a look have a look
Make a thousand from the fraught
Come enter the city of my heart
Open the shop make a market
Have a look have a look
Make a thousand from the fraught
Come enter the city of my heart
Open the shop make a market
The head is what takes the body
The feet reach the destination
All kinds of knowledge finish
Take a look at the two hands
Have a look have a look
Make a thousand from the fraught
Come enter the city of my heart
Open the shop make a market
Have a look have a look
Make a thousand from the fraught
Come enter the city of my heart
Open the shop make a market
My two hands are in red blood my love my love
My two hands are in red blood
There are many sins in me
Oh my God your kindness is in you
Look at your fallen servant
Have a look have a look
Make a thousand from the fraught
Come enter the city of my heart
Open the shop make a market
Have a look have a look
Make a thousand from the fraught
Come enter the city of my heart
Open the shop make a market
I am the great Shah Hatay
He who gives takes the sweet soul
First know yourself
Then look at others
Have a look have a look
Make a thousand from the fraught
Come enter the city of my heart
Open the shop make a market
Have a look have a look
Make a thousand from the fraught
Come enter the city of my heart
Open the shop make a market