Текст и перевод песни Ruhi Su - Bastım İğdenin Dalına

Bastım İğdenin Dalına

Bastım iğdenin dalına
Dal kırılıverdi, abarov
Dal kırılıverdi, abarov

Girdim yarin bahçesine
Yâr sarılıverdi, abarov
Yâr sarılıverdi, abarov

Kendisi ufacık ufacık
Elleri topacık topacık

İğde dalı gevrek olur
Basmaya gelmez, abarov
Basmaya gelmez, abarov

Elin kızı nazlı da olur
Küsmeye gelmez, abarov
Küsmeye gelmez, abarov

Kendisi ufacık ufacık
Elleri topacık topacık

Ben atımı nallatırım
Okka da nal ilen, abarov
Okka da nal ilen, abarov

Ben o kızı oynatırım
Dökme de zilinen, abarov
Dökme de zilinen, abarov

Kendisi ufacık ufacık
Elleri topacık topacık

I Pressed the Branch of the Quince

I pressed the branch of the quince
The branch broke, my love
The branch broke, my love

I entered your garden
You embraced me, my love
You embraced me, my love

You are so small
Your hands are like little tops

The quince branch is brittle
It's not meant to be pressed, my love
It's not meant to be pressed, my love

A girl from a good family is also delicate
She's not meant to be rejected, my love
She's not meant to be rejected, my love

You are so small
Your hands are like little tops

I'll have my horse shod
With a pound of iron, my love
With a pound of iron, my love

I'll make you dance
With a silver jingle, my love
With a silver jingle, my love

You are so small
Your hands are like little tops