Helin - Sibel Can перевод на английский

Helin

Dağların karbeyazını
Duvak mı sandın Helin
Savrulan yıldızları sen
Yaprak mı sandın Helin
Oy benim talihsizim
Oy yüzü gülmeyenim
Kalbimi mezar ettin de
Toprak mı sandın Helin
Mor dağlarda kekliğim
Karbeyaz kardelenim
Kalbi kırık bebeğim
Toprak alsın derdini
Bende kalsın gözlerin
Al duvaklı gelinim
Ah kadersiz Helin′im
Kırçiçekli sevdalı
Rüzgara saydın Helin
Bir yıldız kayar gibi
Ömrüne kıydın Helin
Savruldu rüzgar savruldu Helin
Tutuştu dağlar tutuştu Helin
Kanadı kopmuş bir kuştu Helin
Çıldır ey rüzgar çıldırdı Helin
Devril ey dağlar devrildi Helin
Ömrüne küsmüş bir güldü Helin
Mor dağlarda kekliğim
Karbeyaz kardelenim
Kalbi kırık bebeğim
Toprak alsın yüreğini
Bende kalsın gözlerin
Al duvaklı gelinim
Ah kadersiz Helin'im
Kırçiçekli entarili
Rüzgara saydın Helin
Bir yıldız kayar gibi
Ömrüne kıydın Helin
Savruldu rüzgar savruldu Helin
Tutuştu dağlar tutuştu Helin
Kanadı kopmuş bir kuştu Helin
Çıldır ey rüzgar çıldırdı Helin
Devril ey dağlar devrildi Helin
Ömrüne küsmüş bir güldü Helin
İçinde yanan kor muydu Helin
Ana kucağı dar mıydı Helin
Yaşamak sana zor muydu Helin
Dağlarda boran kar mıydı Helin
Dönecek yuvan var mıydı Helin
Bu ölüm sana yar mıydı Helin

Helin

Did you think the snowy peaks of the mountains
Were a veil, Helin?
Did you think the stars scattered across the sky
Were leaves, Helin?
Oh, my unfortunate one,
Oh, my one who never smiles,
You made my heart into a graveyard
And thought it was soil, Helin.
My partridge in the purple mountains,
My snow-white snowdrop,
My baby with the broken heart,
May the earth take your troubles.
May your eyes stay with me,
My veiled bride,
Ah, my unfortunate Helin.
Lover of wildflowers,
You entrusted your fate to the wind,
Like a falling star,
You took your own life, Helin.
The wind carried you away
The mountains burned
You were a bird with broken wings
Go mad, oh wind, for Helin has gone mad
Fall down, oh mountains, for Helin has fallen
You were a rose that had lost its will to live
My partridge in the purple mountains,
My snow-white snowdrop,
My baby with the broken heart,
May the earth take your soul
May your eyes stay with me,
My veiled bride,
Ah, my unfortunate Helin.
Girl in a dress of wildflowers,
You entrusted your fate to the wind,
Like a falling star,
You took your own life, Helin.
The wind carried you away
The mountains burned
You were a bird with broken wings
Go mad, oh wind, for Helin has gone mad
Fall down, oh mountains, for Helin has fallen
You were a rose that had lost its will to live.
Was there a fire burning within you, Helin?
Was your mother's embrace too tight, Helin?
Was life too hard for you, Helin?
Was the snowstorm in the mountains too much to bear?
Did you have a home to return to?
Was this death a blessing?