Текст и перевод песни Mustafa Ceceli - Limon Çiçekleri (Tribal Club Mix)
Limon Çiçekleri (Tribal Club Mix)
Lemon Blossoms (Tribal Club Mix)
Uzakta
çok
uzakta
güneyde
Far
away,
so
far
away,
in
the
south,
Yazları
sıcacık
ve
aşık
Summers
are
warm
and
full
of
love,
Kışları
soğuk
ve
sensiz
Winters
are
cold
and
without
you,
Bir
şehir
ve
ben
üşüyoruz
A
city
and
I
are
freezing,
Bir
uğrasan
diyoruz
We
say,
"If
only
you
would
visit,"
İklimini
getirsen
If
only
you
would
bring
your
climate,
Bereketini
bolluğunu
Your
abundance
and
fertility,
Örtsen
üzerimize
Cover
us
with
them,
Havalansa
yeni
zil
çalan
eteklerin
If
your
skirts,
with
their
newly
ringing
bells,
would
flutter,
Gelip
otursa
gözlerime
gözbebeklerin
If
your
pupils
would
come
and
settle
in
my
eyes,
Öperken
içsem
ağzının
çiçek
balını
If
I
could
drink
the
flower
honey
of
your
mouth
while
kissing,
Günahını
boynuma
seni
koynuma
alsam
If
I
could
take
your
sin
upon
myself
and
hold
you
in
my
arms,
Hem
zehrim
hem
şehrim
limon
çiçeklerim
olsan
If
you
were
my
poison,
my
city,
my
lemon
blossoms,
Ben
görmedim
böyle
alımı
çalımı
I've
never
seen
such
grace
and
charm,
Yarabbi
duy
duyur
sesimi
Oh
Lord,
hear
and
make
my
voice
heard,
Anlamıyor
kimsesizliğimi
She
doesn't
understand
my
loneliness,
Yarabbi
yetiş
yarabbi
Oh
Lord,
come
to
my
aid,
oh
Lord,
Yarabbi
duy
duyur
sesimi
Oh
Lord,
hear
and
make
my
voice
heard,
Anlamıyor
çaresizliğimi
She
doesn't
understand
my
helplessness,
Yarabbi
el
ver
yarabbi
Oh
Lord,
lend
a
hand,
oh
Lord,
Tenhada
kuytuda
ücrada
In
solitude,
in
a
secluded
corner,
in
a
remote
place,
Tekinsiz
bir
mecrada
In
an
unsafe
path,
Dua
etsem
seni
dileyen
If
I
pray,
the
one
who
wishes
for
you,
Örtüm
böceğim
bitki
örtüm
My
cover,
my
blanket,
my
vegetation,
Olacak
duam
olsan
If
you
were
to
become
my
prayer,
Amin
desem
hamd
etsem
If
I
say
amen,
if
I
praise,
Toprağına
kök
salsam
senle
If
I
take
root
in
your
soil
with
you,
Nihayet
bulsa
ömrüm
If
my
life
would
finally
find
its
end,
Havalansa
yeni
zil
çalan
eteklerin
If
your
skirts,
with
their
newly
ringing
bells,
would
flutter,
Gelip
otursa
gözlerime
gözbebeklerin
If
your
pupils
would
come
and
settle
in
my
eyes,
Öperken
içsem
ağzının
çiçek
balını
If
I
could
drink
the
flower
honey
of
your
mouth
while
kissing,
Günahını
boynuma
seni
koynuma
alsam
If
I
could
take
your
sin
upon
myself
and
hold
you
in
my
arms,
Hem
zehrim
hem
şehrim
limon
çiçeklerim
olsan
If
you
were
my
poison,
my
city,
my
lemon
blossoms,
Ben
görmedim
böyle
alımı
çalımı
I've
never
seen
such
grace
and
charm,
Yarabbi
duy
duyur
sesimi
Oh
Lord,
hear
and
make
my
voice
heard,
Anlamıyor
kimsesizliğimi
She
doesn't
understand
my
loneliness,
Yarabbi
yetiş
yarabbi
Oh
Lord,
come
to
my
aid,
oh
Lord,
Yarabbi
duy
duyur
sesimi
Oh
Lord,
hear
and
make
my
voice
heard,
Anlamıyor
çaresizliğimi
She
doesn't
understand
my
helplessness,
Yarabbi
el
ver
yarabbi
Oh
Lord,
lend
a
hand,
oh
Lord,
Yarabbi
duy
duyur
sesimi
Oh
Lord,
hear
and
make
my
voice
heard,
Anlamıyor
çaresizliğimi
She
doesn't
understand
my
helplessness,
Yarabbi
yetiş
yarabbi
Oh
Lord,
come
to
my
aid,
oh
Lord,
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Авторы: MARWAN KHOURY, SERMIYAN MIDYAT
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