Текст и перевод песни Mustafa Ceceli - Limon Çiçekleri (Orijinal Mix)

Limon Çiçekleri (Orijinal Mix)

Uzakta
Çok uzakta, güneyde
Yazları sıcacık ve âşık
Kışları soğuk ve sensiz
Bir şehir ve ben üşüyoruz
"Bi′ uğrasan", diyoruz
İklimini getirsen
Bereketini, bolluğunu
Örtsen üzerimize
Havalansa yine zil çalan eteklerin
Gelip otursa gözlerime göz bebeklerin
Öperken içsem ağzının çiçek balını
Günahını boynuma, seni koynuma alsam
Hem zehrim hem şehrim, limon çiçeklerim olsan
Ben görmedim böyle alımı, çalımı
Ya Rabbi duy, duyur sesimi
Anlamıyor kimsesizliğimi
Ya Rabbi yetiş, ya Rabbi
Ya Rabbi duy, duyur sesimi
Anlamıyor çaresizliğimi
Ya Rabbi el ver, ya Rabbi
Tenhada
Kuytuda, ücrada
Tekinsiz bir mecrada
Dua etsem seni dileyen
Börtüm, böceğim, bitki örtüm
Olacak duam olsan
"Amin" desem, hamdetsem
Toprağına kök salsam, senle
Nihayet bulsa ömrüm
Havalansa yine zil çalan eteklerin
Gelip otursa gözlerime göz bebeklerin
Öperken içsem ağzının çiçek balını
Günahını boynuma, seni koynuma alsam
Hem zehrim hem şehrim, limon çiçeklerim olsan
Ben görmedim böyle alımı, çalımı
Ya Rabbi duy, duyur sesimi
Anlamıyor kimsesizliğimi
Ya Rabbi yetiş, ya Rabbi
Ya Rabbi duy, duyur sesimi
Anlamıyor çaresizliğimi
Ya Rabbi el ver, ya Rabbi
Ya Rabbi duy, duyur sesimi
Anlamıyor çaresizliğimi
Ya Rabbi el ver, ya Rabbi

Lemon Blossoms (Original Mix)

Far away
So far away, in the south
Summers are warm and full of love
Winters are cold and without you
A city and I are freezing
"Just visit," we say
Bring your climate
Your abundance, your fullness
Cover us with it
If only your skirt with jingling bells would fly again
If only your pupils would settle in my eyes again
If only I could drink the flower honey of your lips while kissing
If I could take your sin upon myself and hold you in my arms
If only you were my poison, my city, my lemon blossoms
I haven't seen such grace, such charm
Oh Lord, hear, make my voice heard
She doesn't understand my loneliness
Oh Lord, help me, oh Lord
Oh Lord, hear, make my voice heard
She doesn't understand my helplessness
Oh Lord, lend a hand, oh Lord
In solitude
In a hidden corner, on the edge
In a dangerous path
If I prayed, wishing for you
My bud, my insect, my vegetation
If you were the answer to my prayer
If I said "Amen", if I praised
If I took root in your soil, with you
If my life finally found its end
If only your skirt with jingling bells would fly again
If only your pupils would settle in my eyes again
If only I could drink the flower honey of your lips while kissing
If I could take your sin upon myself and hold you in my arms
If only you were my poison, my city, my lemon blossoms
I haven't seen such grace, such charm
Oh Lord, hear, make my voice heard
She doesn't understand my loneliness
Oh Lord, help me, oh Lord
Oh Lord, hear, make my voice heard
She doesn't understand my helplessness
Oh Lord, lend a hand, oh Lord
Oh Lord, hear, make my voice heard
She doesn't understand my helplessness
Oh Lord, lend a hand, oh Lord