Текст и перевод песни Musa Eroğlu - Narlıdere Semahı

Narlıdere Semahı

Ilgıt ılgıt esen seher yelleri
Igıt ılgıt esen seher yelleri
Yazıcıya bildir halimiz turnam
Ah telli turnam yar turnam

Bizde seyreyledik yüce belleri
Bizde seyreyledik yüce belleri
Gurbet ele düştü yolumuz turnam
Allı turnam, turnam, turnam
Telli turnam turnam, turnam

Tutuşup da aşk oduna yanarım
Tutuşup da aşk oduna yanarım
Çarkı vurdum cümle alem dönerim
Ah telli turnam yar turnam

Hak ihsan ederse varıp konarım
Hak ihsan ederse varıp konarım
Daim dört budaktır dalımız turnam
Allı turnam, turnam, turnam
Telli turnam, turnam, turnam

Irmakta uğradım babam dolap zarına
Dolap zarına
Seyreyledim erenlerin varına turnam turnam
Varına turnam

Erişilmez şu feleğin sırrına turnam
Sırrına turnam
Ezelden büküktür bizim belimiz turnam turnam
Belimiz turnam

Beliğ dedik babam bir dem yoldan dönmedik
Yoldan dönmedik
Ümidim var cehennemde yanmadık turnam turnam
Yanmadık turnam

Pınardan çaylardan babam gölden kanmadık
Gölden kanmadık
Süzülür Umman′dan bizim yolumuz turnam turnam
Yolumuz turnam

Pınardan çaylardan babam gölden kanmadık
Gölden kanmadık
Süzülür Umman'dan bizim yolumuz turnam turnam
Yolumuz turnam

Aşamazsın telli de turnam dön geri dön geri
Gidemezsin allı da turnam dön geri dön geri, dön

Narlıdere Semahı

The rustling breeze of dawn
The rustling breeze of dawn
Tell my tale to the scribe, my crane
Oh, my stringed crane, my beloved crane

We too have witnessed the lofty heights
We too have witnessed the lofty heights
Our path lies in a foreign land, my crane
My rosy crane, my crane, my crane
My stringed crane, my crane, my crane

I burn with passion's fire, ablaze
I burn with passion's fire, ablaze
I spin like a dervish, the world revolving
Oh, my stringed crane, my beloved crane

If God grants me grace, I shall alight
If God grants me grace, I shall alight
Our branches forever spread wide, my crane
My rosy crane, my crane, my crane
My stringed crane, my crane, my crane

By the river, I encountered my father's mill
His mill
I witnessed the presence of the saints, my crane, my crane
Their presence, my crane

The secret of heaven remains elusive, my crane
Its secret, my crane
From ancient times, our backs have been bent, my crane, my crane
Our backs, my crane

Beliğ said, "My father, we never turned away from the path"
We never turned away
I have hope that Hell's fire will not touch us, my crane, my crane
Will not touch us, my crane

From springs and streams, my father, from the lake, we drank and were not satisfied
Were not satisfied
Our path leads from the Ocean, my crane, my crane
Our path, my crane

From springs and streams, my father, from the lake, we drank and were not satisfied
Were not satisfied
Our path leads from the Ocean, my crane, my crane
Our path, my crane

You cannot cross, my stringed crane, turn back, turn back
You cannot go, my rosy crane, turn back, turn back, turn