Текст и перевод песни Sabahat Akkiraz - Semah I

Semah I

Hey dost, hey dost... benim tabibim
Gitme giden gitme sual sorayım
Ol nazlı pirime benzettim seni
Sende hak nişanı vardır gördüğüm
Hak dediğim yere benzettim seni
Mevlayı seversen eylen dur gitme
Aşık akan sulara İntizar etme
Bir kaşları suna gözleri sürme
Kiprigi hançere benzettim seni
Hudey haydar hudey benzettim seni
Kapısına seydullaha vardığım
Davasın derdime derman kıldığım
Aşkın havasına hayran olduğum
O nazlı pirime benzettim seni
Eydir viraniyem kalu belaya
Sofrası meydanda bektaş veliye
Bir İsmi muhammet biri aliye
Alüyül haydara benzettim seni
Hudey haydar hudey benzettim seni
1.kısım söz: virani
Dooooooost mecnun olup leylasını bulanlar
Gam keder İstemez yar yar muhabbet İster
Zikr edip yara zayi vermeyen
Kul olup pirinden İbadet İster
Gerçekler seyreder hintten yemene
Kafir zoru görmezse gelmez amana
Dört kitap okusa gelmez İmana
O fani hüdadan hidayet İster
Gerçeğin nefesi yar yar eridir dağı
Yalancının ataşı eritmez yağı
Muhabbetten geri gelenin çoğu
Kimi seyre gelir kimi et İster
Kamil yanında cahilin huyu bulunmaz
Şeriat ehline tarik çalınmaz
Yayan yürümeynen menzil alınmaz
Menzil almak İçin keskin at İster
Hudey haydar hudey keskin at İster
Arifoğlu eğri hacet söylemez
Çirkine güzel deme o huri olmaz
İman bir kat köynekte üşür eğlenmez
İmanın köyneyi on dört kat İster
Hudey haydar hudey on dört kat İster
2.kısım söz: arifoğlu
Hay hay dost nenni has nenni şah nenni
Ezel bahar olmayınca kırmızı gül bitmez İmiş
Kırmızı gül bitmeyince sefil bülbül ötmez İmiş
Doost bülbüller gelir ötmeye güle sarılıp yatmaya
Bağıban gulu satmaya gül kadrini bilmez İmiş
Gel ey bağban satma gülü haramdır parası pulu
Ağlatma sefil bülbülü gözyaşını silmez İmiş
Yılda bir gün ziyan olur dost yoluna talan olur
Bazı İnsan hayvan olur hayvan adem olmaz İmiş
Dooost şahatayım ölmeyince tenim turab olmayınca
Dost dosttan ayrılmayınca dost kadrini bilmez İmiş

Semah I

Hey boy, hey boy... my healer
Don't go, the one who's leaving, let me ask a question
I compared you to my delicate master
I see the mark of truth in you
I compared you to the place I call truth
If you love the Lord, stay and enjoy
Don't yearn for flowing water, O lover
Your eyebrows are like arches, your eyes are kohl
I compared your eyelashes to daggers
I compared you to the Lord of the Universe, the Mighty One
When I reached the doorstep of the Lord's saint
I made his lawsuit the remedy for my troubles
I became enraptured in the atmosphere of love
I compared you to that delicate master
Oh Virani, my desolation, my calamity
His table is spread out in the meydan, O Bektashi saint
One is Muhammad, one is Ali
I compared you to the Lion of God
I compared you to the Lord of the Universe, the Mighty One
1st part lyrics: Virani
Oh, friend, I've become Majnun, I've found my Layla
I don't want sorrow or grief, my love, I want your affection
The one who remembers the Beloved and doesn't waste his time in vain
Becoming a servant, he worships his master
The truth-seekers travel from India to Yemen
The unbeliever won't accept the truth until he's faced with hardship
He won't come to faith even if he reads the four holy books
That mortal man seeks guidance from God
The breath of truth, my love, melts mountains
The liar's fire won't melt butter
Most of those who turn away from love
Some come to watch, some come to eat
The ignorant man's character isn't found in the company of the perfect
The path is not revealed to those who follow the religious law
You won't reach your destination if you don't walk
To reach your destination, you need a swift horse
The Lord of the Universe, the Mighty One, demands a swift horse
Arifoğlu doesn't utter crooked wishes
Don't call the ugly one beautiful, she's no houri
Faith shivers in a single garment, it doesn't find joy
Faith's garment must have fourteen layers
The Lord of the Universe, the Mighty One, demands fourteen layers
2nd part lyrics: Arifoğlu
Oh, oh, friend, my sweet friend, my dear friend
Without the springtime of eternity, the red rose doesn't bloom
When the red rose doesn't bloom, the nightingale doesn't sing
Oh friend, the nightingales come to sing, to embrace the rose
The gardener sells the rose, he doesn't know the value of the rose
Come, gardener, don't sell the rose, its money and value are forbidden
Don't make the nightingale cry, don't wipe away its tears
One day a year is wasted, my friend, it becomes a plunder
Some people become animals, animals don't become humans
Oh friend, I am Shah Hatayi, until I die, until my body becomes dust
My friend, don't leave your friend, until you know the value of a friend