Текст и перевод песни Manuş Baba - Eteği Belinde

Eteği Belinde

Geliyor bak kalem kaşlı
Eteği belinde gül de takmış gül de takmış
Al dudaklar, mor sümbüller
Öyle de güzel ince de belli ince de belli
Yar beline beline sarılamam
Ah geceden duramam
Ah öteden beriden bakış atma ah yerimde duramam
Ah yıkadım kuruttum çarşafı, serdim ipek yorganı
Ah günahı sevabı boynuma, gel bu gece koynuma
Dedim ona
Ey güzel, böyle mi geçer bu geceler bu geceler
Neymiş anam bizim bu keder ne zamana kadar böyle gider böyle gider
Yar beline beline sarılamam
Ah geceden duramam
Ah öteden beriden bakış atma ah yerimde duramam
Ah yıkadım kuruttum çarşafı, serdim ipek yorganı
Ah günahı sevabı boynuma, gel bu gece koynuma
Yar beline beline sarılamam
Ah geceden duramam
Ah öteden beriden bakış atma ah yerimde duramam
Ah yıkadım kuruttum çarşafı, serdim ipek yorganı
Ah günahı sevabı boynuma, gel bu gece koynuma
Yar beline beline sarılamam
Ah geceden duramam
Ah öteden beriden bakış atma ah yerimde duramam
Ah yıkadım kuruttum çarşafı, serdim ipek yorganı
Ah günahı sevabı boynuma, gel bu gece koynuma

With a Skirt on Her Waist

Here she comes, with her arched eyebrows
With a skirt on her waist, and a rose in her hair
Her lips are red, like purple hyacinths
She's so beautiful and delicate
My love, I can't wrap my arms around your waist
Ah, I can't stand it at night
Ah, don't look at me from over there, I can't control myself
Ah, I washed and dried the sheets, spread the silk quilt
Ah, the sin and the virtue are on me, come to my bosom tonight
I said to her
Oh beautiful one, is this how the nights will pass?
What is this sorrow, mother, and how long will it last?
My love, I can't wrap my arms around your waist
Ah, I can't stand it at night
Ah, don't look at me from over there, I can't control myself
Ah, I washed and dried the sheets, spread the silk quilt
Ah, the sin and the virtue are on me, come to my bosom tonight
My love, I can't wrap my arms around your waist
Ah, I can't stand it at night
Ah, don't look at me from over there, I can't control myself
Ah, I washed and dried the sheets, spread the silk quilt
Ah, the sin and the virtue are on me, come to my bosom tonight
My love, I can't wrap my arms around your waist
Ah, I can't stand it at night
Ah, don't look at me from over there, I can't control myself
Ah, I washed and dried the sheets, spread the silk quilt
Ah, the sin and the virtue are on me, come to my bosom tonight