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During the night

Came during the night from far afield
Figuring such a beauty
I wish she was my beloved
Giving a kiss to her mouth and lips
Makes me get rid of all the pain and sorrow
Let me hold the hand of that baby gazelle
And take her to mountains and grassy plain
 
Thrills anyone to death
When coming towards, makes the knees knock together
Made me feel like I am in heaven
A bowl of wine with lots of love
Stole my heart and drove me crazy
I have turned to Mem yearning for Zîn
Stole my heart, drove me crazy
 

Praise of love

Whoever comes and wherever it goes
Gathers in your garden
Love is the source of life
 
Face of cherry flower
Raised from dreams
Love is the seed life
 
Poem of stones and woods
Are drawn on hills
Amuses the earth and sky
Love is the ink of God
 
Amuses everywhere
Magic of pomegranate tree
Steals smiling from spring
Love is the star of the soul
 
A barbed road
Were becoming bloody enthusiasticly
Both cries and laughs
Love is the rage of tear
 
Threat on the face of death
Becomes a smile and sits
Turns the world yellow and red
Love is the blowing of God
 

Oh my love

I do not know if you are a dream or if you are real, oh my love
I do not know if you are an affliction or a balm, oh my love
Hence I am so confused, oh my love
Oh my love
 
With the rain came the sunshine of spring
From March, all was brightness for me
I know that you brought me the rain
Oh my love
 
So what shall I call you, oh my love
You are a chill from the ocean, heat from the fire
It is for this love that I burn, oh my love
Oh my love
 

The song without sound

Without you, die
Without you, life cannot be
You left, I'm incomplete boy
 
Its not cold nor warm
Its not black nor white
You left, I'm incomplete boy boy
You left, I'm exhausted
You left, I'm incomplete
 
Its not cold nor warm
Its not black nor white
They killed you1, I was left confused boy boy
You left, I'm exhausted
They killed you, I'm incomplete
 
Tears of the eye became dry
From the life of the mines
Let it be night already
No more sounds from the mountain and the highland
It doesn't become bright
 
They killed you, I was left confused boy boy
They killed you, I'm incomplete
You left, I'm exhausted
 
No more sounds from the mountain and the highland
It doesn't become the light of paradise
They killed you, I was left confused boy boy
They killed you, I'm incomplete
They killed you, I'm exhausted
 

• 1. 'Tu kuştin' doesn't indicate who killed the person, it could be he, she or they

Flower

You are gracious, flower
The world on one side, you on the other
energetic is your glance
you are the story on people's lips
 
Flower, today's gush
did not rain from the skies
But you still remain that brisk
Being worth the whole world/all the stars
 
Flower, hearty felicitation to you
You have your Memê Alan*
Even death will look good on you esthetically
But ugliness will never be (part of you)!
 

Crane

There was no other painting
It got washed away by the rain
I was an imbecile, I ran after it
I did not knuckle down to the roads
Hero of the mountain tale
come back and turn your face to the wind
 
The picture is no living being,
It does not laugh, does not cry, no no
A crane sings a melody
and becomes adored by the clouds
Cry, rain clouds, cry
as that singing bodes farewell
 

The heart is burning

In the realms of love
I am a traveller today my friend
No matter how long I walk, no end is in sight
to those long roads
The farther it goes, the higher they rise
and the deeper they fall
The heart is burning
The heat is burning, is screaming my friend
 
In the realms of love
I am sorrowful today my friend
All my roads are challenging
like oceans,
And they keep on rising
like the sky
The heart is burning
The heat is burning, is screaming my friend