Maşallah - Duman перевод на английский

Maşallah

Bir varmış bir yokmuş
Evvel zamanda bir padişah varmış
Halk sefilmiş
Halk hep açmış
Kuyruklarda yemek dilenirmiş

Kimi yazarmış
Kimi çizermiş
Saltanatı eleştirirmiş

Bunu yazanlar
Böyle çizenler
Zindanlarda çürütülürmüş
Her daim ürkütülürmüş
Gereği düşünülürmüş
Vay

Gelene geçene
Vatanı satana
Oyunu verene
Yine maşallah

Geleni geçeni
İçeri atana
Oyunu verene
Yine maşallah

Az gidilmiş uz gidilmiş
Dere tepe düz gidilmiş
Padişahla bir büyücü oturmuş
Haramilerle iş tutulmuş

Gel zamanda git zamanda
Büyücü coşmuş
Ülke çökmüş

Bunu yazanlar
Böyle çizenler
Zindanlarda çürütülürmüş
Her daim ürkütülürmüş
Gereği düşünülürmüş
Vay

Gelene geçene
Vatanı satana
Oyunu verene
Yine maşallah

Geleni geçeni
İçeri atana
Oyunu verene
Yine maşallah

Ayna ayna söyle padişaha
Ondan iyisi gelmiş bu dünyaya
Prens öpmüş kız uyanmış
Halk hazırlanmış nikaha

Onlar ermiş muradına
Biz çıkalım meydanlara
Gökten düşmüş üç elma
Biri bana
Biri sana
Bir diğeri iyi insanlara
Aç gözlü olmayanlara
Vay

Gelene geçene
Vatanı satana
Oyunu verene
Yine maşallah

Geleni geçeni
İçeri atana
Oyunu verene
Yine maşallah

Masallah

Once upon a time,
In ancient times, there was a king,
The people were miserable,
The people were always hungry,
They begged for food in lines.

Some would write,
Some would draw,
They would criticize the reign.

Those who wrote this,
Those who drew like this,
Were left to rot in dungeons,
Always intimidated,
Their fate was considered.
Woe.

To everyone who passes by,
To those who sell their homeland,
To those who give up the game,
Again, Masallah.

To everyone who passes by,
To those who throw others inside,
To those who give up the game,
Again, Masallah.

A little traveled, a long way traveled,
Over hills and dales, they traveled,
The king sat with a sorcerer,
Deals were made with thieves.

As time went by,
The sorcerer rejoiced,
The country collapsed.

Those who wrote this,
Those who drew like this,
Were left to rot in dungeons,
Always intimidated,
Their fate was considered.
Woe.

To everyone who passes by,
To those who sell their homeland,
To those who give up the game,
Again, Masallah.

To everyone who passes by,
To those who throw others inside,
To those who give up the game,
Again, Masallah.

Mirror, mirror, tell the king,
A better one has come to this world,
The prince kissed the girl, she awoke,
The people prepared for the wedding.

They have achieved their desires,
Let us go out to the squares,
Three apples fell from the sky,
One for me,
One for you, my love,
And another one for good people,
For those who are not greedy.
Woe.

To everyone who passes by,
To those who sell their homeland,
To those who give up the game,
Again, Masallah.

To everyone who passes by,
To those who throw others inside,
To those who give up the game,
Again, Masallah.