Текст и перевод песни Tolga Sağ - Mestaneyiz

Mestaneyiz

Hayalin gönlümde olalı mihman
Gâh uslu gezeriz gâh divaneyiz
Soyunup aşkından olmuşuz üryan
Gâh Mecnun oluruz gâh efsaneyiz
Cemalin göreli olduk serseri
Can verip bu yolda bulduk Haydar'ı
Lütfetti nuş ettik ab-ı kevseri
Gâh ayık geseriz gâh mestaneyiz
Muhammed Ali'nin aşkına düştük
Kudret kandilinden nura yetiştik
İmam Hasan ile ağudu içtik
Gâh tavafı Kabe gâh but haneyiz
İmam Hüseyin'in kemter kuluyuz
Zeynel bahçesinin can bülbülüyüz
Marifet bağında aşkın gülüyüz
Aynayı Hüdayı gâh seyraneyiz
Her dem İmam Bakır'ı zikrederiz
Caferi'yiz Hakka şükür ederiz
Gâh yedi tamuyu fikir eyleriz
Aşkın ateşinde gâh pervaneyiz
Kazım ile yedi deryaya girdik
Rıza kapısından behiçte yettik
Ummana kavuştuk katarı kattık
Naci deryasında gâh dürdaneyiz
Taki ile cümle canı gezeriz
Naki ismin daim okur yazarız
Hakipayı askeriyiz tozarız
Secdeyi Ademde sadık haneyiz
Aşıkız bekleriz Bab-ı Velayet
Vechinde okuruz hem yedi ayet
İki kaş dört kirpik zülfün tamam et
Kıblegâh eyledik Aşıkhaneyi
Noksani mehtiyi şaha bendeyiz
Kanda varsak kırklar ile cemdeyiz
Hakkı özümüzde bulduk demdeyiz
Pirin eşiğine can kurbaneyiz
Noksani mehtiyi şaha bendeyiz
Kanda varsak kırklar ile cemdeyiz
Hakkı özümüzde bulduk demdeyiz
Pirin eşiğinde can kurbaneyiz

We Are Intoxicated

Since your fantasy was my guest in my heart
Sometimes we walk wisely, sometimes we are crazy
We have stripped ourselves of your love and became naked
Sometimes we become Majnun, sometimes we are a legend
Since we saw your beauty, we became vagrants
We gave up our lives on this path and found Haidar
He showed us kindness and let us drink the water of Kawthar
Sometimes we walk sober, sometimes we are intoxicated
We fell in love with Muhammad Ali
We reached the light from the candle of power
We drank poison with Imam Hasan
Sometimes we circumambulate the Kaaba, sometimes we visit the idol house
We are the humble servants of Imam Hussein
We are the nightingales of the Zeynel garden
We are the roses of love in the garden of knowledge
Sometimes we look at the mirror of God
We always mention Imam Baqir
We are followers of Ja'far, and we thank God
Sometimes we think about the seven seals
Sometimes we are moths in the fire of love
We entered the seven seas with Kazim
We reached bliss at the door of Riza
We joined the ocean and added ourselves to the line
Sometimes we are pearls in the Naci ocean
We wander with Taqi with all our hearts
We always read and write the name of Naqi
We are the soldiers of Haqipay and we roam around
We are loyal servants in the prostration of Adam
We are lovers and we wait for the Gate of Guardianship
We read the seven verses on your face
Two eyebrows, four eyelashes, your hair completes it
We have made the Aşıkhane our qiblah
We are servants to the absent perfect king
Wherever we go, we are in the congregation with the forty
We have found the truth in ourselves, we are in the moment
We are the sacrifice of our lives to the threshold of our master
We are servants to the absent perfect king
Wherever we go, we are in the congregation with the forty
We have found the truth in ourselves, we are in the moment
We are the sacrifice of our lives to the threshold of our master