Текст и перевод песни Orhan Ölmez - Kurusa Fidanım

Kurusa Fidanım

Kurusa fidanım güllerim solsa
Kurusa fidanım güllerim solsa
Göynümde solmayan
Gülümsün benim gülümsün benim
Yaprakların gazel
Olsa dökülse
Daha taze fidan
Dalımsın benim dalımsın benim
Yaprakların gazel
Olsa dökülse
Daha taze fidan
Dalımsın benim dalımsın benim
Ağarsa saçların belin bükülse
Ağarsa saçların belin bükülse
Birer birer hep dişlerin dökülse
(Canım dökülse)
Kurusa Vücudun
Kanın çekilse Yine şu gönlümün
Yarisin benim yarisin benim
Kurusa Vücudun
Kanın çekilse Yine şu gönlümün
Yarisin benim yarisin benim

My Withered Sapling

Were my sapling to wither, my roses to fade,
Were my sapling to wither, my roses to fade,
The flower that never wilts in my heart,
Is you, my smile, you are my smile.
Were your petals like a
songbird's melody, yet they were to fall,
An even more verdant shoot,
You are my branch, you are my branch.
Were your petals like a
songbird's melody, yet they were to fall,
An even more verdant shoot,
You are my branch, you are my branch.
Were your hair to turn white, your back to bend,
Were your hair to turn white, your back to bend,
Were all your teeth to fall out one by one,
(My darling, were they to fall out)
Were your body to shrivel up,
Were your blood to run dry, still, this heart of mine
Would be yours, my love, would be yours.
Were your body to shrivel up,
Were your blood to run dry, still, this heart of mine
Would be yours, my love, would be yours.