Текст и перевод песни Kayahan - Yelesi Karlı Dağlar

Yelesi Karlı Dağlar

Rüzgârın aşina şarkısıdır dışarıda
Yağmurlar çanak tutar yalnızlığına
Gözyaşın süzülürken kirpiklerinden
Sen güzel şeyler düşün, boş ver, ağlama
En zoru gecelerdir ayrılıklarda
Sen bir yandasın, canının içi bir yanda
"Üf", deyince sönmez içindeki ateşler
Sen güzel şeyler düşün, girme günaha
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, yelesi karlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, eteği narlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, yelesi karlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, taşları ahlı dağlar
Bu sevda, bu hasret müebbet
Saatler küçüldükçe daralır çemberin
Boş duvarlarda çizilirken hayallerin
Şöyle derin bir duman al can düşmanından
Sen güzel şeyler düşün, boş ver, ağlama
Limon çiçekleri solarken soğuklarda
Sen çınar ol, dikil karların karşısına
Varsın koparsınlar kökünden dallarını
Sen güzel şeyler düşün, girme günaha
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, yelesi karlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, taşları ahlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, yelesi karlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, nakışı mermi dağlar
Bu sevda, bu hasret müebbet
Rüzgârın aşina şarkısıdır dışarıda
Yağmurlar çanak tutar yalnızlığına
Gözyaşın süzülürken kirpiklerinden
Sen güzel şeyler düşün, boş ver, ağlama
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, yelesi karlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, eteği narlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, yelesi karlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, taşları ahlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, yelesi karlı dağlar
Bu dağlar, bu dağlar, nakışı mermi dağlar

Snowy Mountains

The wind's familiar song is outside
Rains hold a dish for your loneliness
As your tears drop from your eyelashes
You think of beautiful things, don't mind, don't cry
Nights are the hardest in separations
You are on one side, the love of your life on the other
You can't blow out the fires inside with a "poof"
You think of beautiful things, don't sin
These mountains, these mountains, their peaks are snowy mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their skirts are pomegranate mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their peaks are snowy mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their stones are mournful mountains
This love, this longing is life-long
As the hours shrink, your circle narrows
As your dreams are drawn on empty walls
Take a deep breath of smoke from your bitter enemy
You think of beautiful things, don't mind, don't cry
As lemon blossoms fade in the cold
You be a sycamore, stand against the snow
Let them tear your branches from your roots
You think of beautiful things, don't sin
These mountains, these mountains, their peaks are snowy mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their stones are mournful mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their peaks are snowy mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their designs are bullet mountains
This love, this longing is life-long
The wind's familiar song is outside
Rains hold a dish for your loneliness
As your tears drop from your eyelashes
You think of beautiful things, don't mind, don't cry
These mountains, these mountains, their peaks are snowy mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their skirts are pomegranate mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their peaks are snowy mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their stones are mournful mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their peaks are snowy mountains
These mountains, these mountains, their designs are bullet mountains