The frosty of the night fell on my mattress, The snakes clung to the cowardly carcass, Nights awake seeking sleep, I could not get enough of my half, O Friends.
Nights, nights, days, nights The syllables have run out on my tongue, Passing through the yard of the Yar, suddenly, He grabbed the dog by my trotter.
I woke up at five in the morning, I prostrated in the morning, I begged the Lord at the door of prostration, Nights, nights do not end.
Those who have their secrets are over, There were those whom you called my servant, Of course one day will come for us too, Ya Lord I want to see you there.
I’m desperate to enter the vineyard of heaven, The nights became sleepless, I do not enter the bond of the world without a lover, I woke up at night, my dear.
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah , ah ah ah, I got a check on the check next to Hak. Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah , ah ah ah, I came to your friend.
Come on my brothers and cry, Can’t you sleep at night? Our path is long and provide provisions, There is no comfort for us on this path.
06.04.2021 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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