I fell victim to the cypress tribes, Why don’t you look at my face one day I arrive day and night and ask for my sake, Why don’t you ask how are you?
Why doesn’t the letter Postman bring Do you have a pen or paper? To whom should I go, this pain is enough, Dreams ended, life ended.
The season you went was the beginning of spring, Spring has come and has endured the winter The crops reached the grain in the field, The pain has been folded, the patience has been exhausted.
My lion, I’m brave why don’t you come, Everyone came, look where are you? Germany is far from news, The wounds relapsed and the cure was exhausted.
They say that a lover cannot come he found, Got married here forgot you There are children with a son, The pain increased, the patience was exhausted.
I’m waiting for you on the road everyday Write a letter, send good news, Send a consolation to this strange servant, Don’t you have mercy, my love is exhausted.
You were running after me everyday In the day dream in the night dream You would recite poems every time you come, The poems are out of inspiration.
Don’t come back to stay in Germany, If I am dead when you come, don’t reach my grave, How did you kill this young girl, My youth is gone, my life is over.
18.06.2016 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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