Day and night I’m waiting for your ways, I keep an eye on the road in the morning, Believe me that I love, I miss you, Come on, my beloved, don’t keep me waiting.
I get your news with a letter message, I love it, don’t tire yourself, I always look at your picture, I miss my love, don’t miss me.
The nights are dark, tired and cold, My hands and feet are waiting for you, Look at my heart, the wounded is stuttering every day, I miss you, do not miss me, I love.
The days do not pass awake while asleep, Those who love, of course the essences that you love, Do you think the days pass? I cry, my love, don’t make me cry.
I’m waiting if you suddenly appear at the door If you blow into my heart with joy, If you set our love on the mountain, No’lur come, my favorite business is me.
Outside, the snow is falling without you, Look angels crying to our love, Tears flow and cry from my eyes Don’t make me call my beloved.
How many seasons, months have passed, the years are gone, The nights have become a reality with the day, The lovers reunited, the separation passed, Come too, my beloved do not moan me.
Spring will come, faces will laugh, There will come a day when I love the trick, Nights are pregnant, longing will end, Come out, my beloved do not finish me.
05.04.2021 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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