Текст и перевод песни Grup Abdal - Tevekte Üzüm Kara

Tevekte Üzüm Kara

Tevekte üzüm kara yâr yâr yâr yâr
Tevekte üzüm kara yâr yâr yâr yâr
Salkımı düzüm kara diley diley yangınam
Ben o yâre vurgunam yâr yâr yâr aman
Salkımı düzüm kara diley diley yangınam
Ben o yâre vurgunam yâr yâr yâr aman
Ben yâre gidemiyom yâr yâr yâr yâr
Ben yâre gidemiyom yâr yâr yâr yâr
Elim boş yüzüm kara diley diley yangınam
Ben o yâre vurgunam yâr yâr yâr aman
Elim boş yüzüm kara diley diley yangınam
Ben o yâre vurgunam yâr yâr yâr aman
Tevekte üzüm kara yâr yâr yâr yâr
Tevekte üzüm kara yâr yâr yâr yâr
Salkımı düzüm kara diley diley yangınam
Ben o yâre vurgunam yâr yâr yâr aman
Salkımı düzüm kara diley diley yangınam
Ben o yâre vurgunam yâr yâr yâr aman
Dama vurdum catmayı yâr yâr yâr yâr
Dama vurdum catmayı yâr yâr yâr yâr
Seslen gelsin fatmayı diley diley yangınam
Ben o yâre vurgunam yâr yâr yâr aman
Fatmam nerden öğrenmiş yâr yâr yâr yâr
Ben o yâre vurgunam yâr yâr yâr aman

Grapes Are Black on the Vineyard

The grapes are black on the vineyard, my love, my love, my love, my love
The grapes are black on the vineyard, my love, my love, my love, my love
The clusters are straight, my love, and my fire is burning
I am smitten with that love, my love, my love, oh love
The clusters are straight, my love, and my fire is burning
I am smitten with that love, my love, my love, oh love
I cannot go to my love, my love, my love, my love
I cannot go to my love, my love, my love, my love
My hands are empty, my face is black, and my fire is burning
I am smitten with that love, my love, my love, oh love
My hands are empty, my face is black, and my fire is burning
I am smitten with that love, my love, my love, oh love
The grapes are black on the vineyard, my love, my love, my love, my love
The grapes are black on the vineyard, my love, my love, my love, my love
The clusters are straight, my love, and my fire is burning
I am smitten with that love, my love, my love, oh love
The clusters are straight, my love, and my fire is burning
I am smitten with that love, my love, my love, oh love
I struck the apricot on the palate, my love, my love, my love, my love
I struck the apricot on the palate, my love, my love, my love, my love
Let her voice call Fatma, and my fire is burning
I am smitten with that love, my love, my love, oh love
How did Fatma learn from you, my love, my love, my love, my love
I am smitten with that love, my love, my love, oh love