Текст и перевод песни Neşet Ertaş - Dane Dane Benleri Var

Dane Dane Benleri Var

Dane dane benleri var
Yüzünde, yüzünde, yüzünde
Can alıcı bakışları
Gözünde, gözünde, gözünde
Binbir dat var edasında
Nazında, nazında, nazında
Dünyada yârdan datlı
Var m'ola, var m'ola, var m'ola
Sallanı sallanı gelen
Yâr m'ola, yâr m'ola, yâr m'ola
Küpeleri ağır düşer
Kulaktan, kulaktan, kulaktan
Zülüfleri tel tel olmuş
Yanaktan, yanaktan, yanaktan
Ağzı şeker bal akıyor
Dudaktan, dudaktan, dudaktan
Dünyada yârden datlı
Var m'ola, var m'ola, var m'ola
Sallanı sallanı gelen
Yâr m'ola, yâr m'ola, yâr m'ola
Ağır barhanası vardır
Elinde, elinde, elinde
Datlı kelam gelir yârin
Dilinde, dilinde, dilinde
Datlı kelam gelir yârin
Dilinde, dilinde, dilinde
Kemer olsam sevdiğimin
Belinde, belinde, belinde
Dünyada yardan datlı
Var m'ola, var m'ola, var m'ola
Sallanı sallanı gelen
Yâr m'ola, yâr m'ola, yâr m'ola
Dünyada yârden datlı
Var m'ola, var m'ola, var m'ola
Sallanı sallanı gelen
Yâr m'ola, yâr m'ola, yâr m'ola

Dane Dane Benleri Var

My beauty has a face full of moles
On your face, face, face
Your mesmerizing gaze
In your eyes, eyes, eyes
Your demeanor holds a thousand charms
In your allure, allure, allure
Is there anything sweeter than a lover in the world?
Can there be, can there be, can there be
As she sways and walks
Could she be my love, my love, my love
Her earrings weigh heavy
On her ears, ears, ears
Her ringlets have fallen into strands
On her cheeks, cheeks, cheeks
Her mouth drips with sugar and honey
On her lips, lips, lips
Is there anything sweeter than a lover in the world?
Can there be, can there be, can there be
As she sways and walks
Could she be my love, my love, my love
She carries a heavy veil
In her hands, hands, hands
My lover's sweet words flow
On her tongue, tongue, tongue
My lover's sweet words flow
On her tongue, tongue, tongue
I wish I could be a belt around my love's waist
Around her waist, waist, waist
Is there anything sweeter than a lover in the world?
Can there be, can there be, can there be
As she sways and walks
Could she be my love, my love, my love
Is there anything sweeter than a lover in the world?
Can there be, can there be, can there be
As she sways and walks
Could she be my love, my love, my love