Aþýklar vermiþler caný yoluna, Aþýk olan kavuþurmuþ maþuka, Aþk yolunda ölen girer Huzura, Derdim bana ben derdime aðladým.
Biçare aldandým Adem oðluna, Benim derdim yeter herkes yoluna, Bitirme Allahým acý kuluna, Derdim bana ben derdime aðladým.
Cümle aþýk çekti bu acý derdi, Ciðerleri yandý feryat eyledi, Cahiller yanýlýp þeytaný seçti, Derdim bana ben derdime aðladým.
Dertlerimi veren Sensin Allahým, Dermaný istedim Senden vermedin, Derdi veren Benim çekersin dedin, Derdim bana ben derdime aðladým.
Efkarlandý gönlüm geldi ilhamýn, Efsunu olmuþum yalan dünyanýn, El alemin olsun malýn altýnýn, Derdim bana ben derdime aðladým.
Gece kalktým durdum Kutlu huzura, Günahlarým geldi birden aklýma, Gözümden yaþ aktý dinmez fýrtýna, Derdim bana ben derdime aðladým.
Hikmetini bilmem derdim nedendir, Hikayem uzundur çeken bedendir, Her þeyin sonunda gelen eceldir, Derdim bana ben derdime aðladým.
Ýstikamet artýk Cennet Ala’dýr, Ýsteðim var beni artýk uyandýr, Ýster ki Hüdayi Cennete vardýr, Derdim bana ben derdime aðladým.
10.12.2018//KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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I Cried At My Trouble ..
Lovers gave their life to your way, The one who is in love is reunited with maþuka, On the way of love the dying enters peace, I was sorry for me, I cried for my trouble.
Wretched, I was fooled by Adam’s son, My problem is enough for everyone to their way, Do not end my God to your painful servant, I was sorry for me, I cried for my trouble.
The sentence fell in love with this pain, His lungs burned and he wailed, The ignorant went wrong and chose the devil, I was sorry for me, I cried for my trouble.
You are the one who gave my troubles, my God, I asked you to heal You did not give You said that the one who cares, you will suffer, I was sorry for me, I cried for my trouble.
My heart was bewildered, your inspiration came, I have been enchanted by the lie world Let your hand be the gold of goods, I was sorry for me, I cried for my trouble.
I woke up at night, I stopped to the happy peace, My sins came to my mind suddenly, The storm as soon as tears flow from my eyes, I was sorry for me, I cried for my trouble.
My reason is that I don’t know your wisdom, My story is long is the body that pulls, It is the death that comes at the end of everything, I was sorry for me, I cried for my trouble.
The direction is now Heaven Ala, I have a desire, wake me up now Whether Hüdayi is to Heaven, I was sorry for me, I cried for my trouble.
10.12.2018 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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