Текст и перевод песни Zeynep Baksı Karatağ - Gam Çekme Haline

Gam Çekme Haline

Gam çekme haline divane gönül
Sana da bulunur, elde neler var!
Ayva mı, turunç mu, nar mı istersin?
Sun elini beri, dalda neler var!
Bunu ben demedim; aşıklar diyen
Yaralı sineme hançerler koyan
Bilmem boz geyiktir, bilmem ak ceylan
Yüce yüce sarp kayada neler var!
Karacaoğlan der ki, yaralı sinem
Elimden aldırdım gül yüzlü sunam
Kimi cennet ister, kimi cehennem
Cennetten beride yolda neler var!

State of Worry

My crazy heart, in a state of worry,
There's plenty for you too, in this world to see!
Do you desire quince, citron, or pomegranate?
Reach out your hand, the branches hold so much!
These words aren't mine; it's the lovers who say,
Those who pierce my wounded heart with daggers,
I know not if it's a roan deer or a white gazelle,
What wonders lie on the high, steep cliffs!
Karacaoğlan says, my wounded heart,
I lost my rose-faced beloved from my grasp,
Some seek heaven, some seek hell,
What wonders lie on the path beyond heaven!