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Half of his face is reflected in eye velvet
Cloudy black Ah clouds magenta
He came out of the height mirror made in France
It tasted like cherry acid.
Oh, he must be a movie star or something.
Mouthpiece Crystal extremely long
 
Ah, the smell of orange, like a soul in your hands
Forties purple panicle eyelids transparent
A port where many steamboats have sunk
I kissed him with ambition that Oh, I'll die, I can't forget
Sea akerdeon solo in Moonlight
I lived gleaming for three minutes.
 
I hit a match Oh girl in a raincoat
He blows meaningful smoke from his flame
Oh, boy, rosebud mouth on your face
Thin water powder falls out of your hair
Lonely as deep trees like a refuge
Lights are being covered when the blackout has begun
 
From his socialist hair hanging from the ceiling
Oh, morning, morning, his shoulders are covered in blood
A young female militant after torture
Heaps humming in your feverish youth
His name didn't even come out of his lips
Firmly aware that he lives right
 

My Room Is Made Of Lime

Versions: #1
My room doesn't accept lime
Unless I mix it with sand
Love doesn't leave me alone
Unless I hug and sleep with her
 
Dad, am I a dervish?1
Do I wear my coat?2
I loved her but someone else married her
Why, am I dead?
 
Let my room be made of lime
Let my face smile
I am hurt by love
Come, be my remedy
 
My room is made of lime
My face is smiling
Undress and come beside me
My sweat is the remedy
 

• 1. You can think a dervish like a muslim monk
• 2. Dervishes wear coat as a symbol

I wish we hadn't end up like this

we were swans of the silent lakes
As swaying on the cheek of the water
We were steam of the halved bread
My chest getting tighter, my heart burning
I wish we hadn't end up like this
 
One has trampled our pot and went
The other has teared down our walls smashed the windows
The storm had come and laid down between us..
As increasing the griefs a million times
It has decrialed everything, it hurt us...
One has spilled our wine, stolen our onion
Other has shoot our bird in the cage for no reason
As I said, my lungs are burning, my heart is bleeding
My chest getting tighter, my heart burning
I wish we hadn't end up like this
 
We were the shepard fire at the mountains
As wandering around the mauser rifle bed
We were the leaning of a gazel to water
My chest getting tighter, my heart burning
I wish we hadn't end up like this
 
Each of us were passengers who lost in the woods
Sparows, thrilled with the same crackle
We used to ran up each other at the same place all the time, it's a coincidence
Rosebuds in the arms of life
Each of us were dewdrops
At a spring morning, on a rose petal
As I have said, Our song has been hushed for no reason
My heart is bleeding, my lungs are bleeding
I wish we hadn't end up like this.
 
My chest getting tighter, my heart burning
I wish we hadn't end up like this
 

Beyond here, there is nothing but separation

Our dreams were left beyond those high mountains
There is death in this city again
The darkness crashed on the fake beloveds again **
My heart is feeling sad again
 
You burn my heart with that beautiful eyes of yours
There is hope in your glances
My wings were broken in the place where I was in exile
The wind is carrying your smell
 
From here, there is no way (there is no hope) , your wings are languished
Beyond here, there is only darkness
You didn't understand me, your eyes were covered in blood
Beyond here, there is only separation
 

A flood on the mountains*

This longing will never leave you
My heart is broken from endless sorrows
Don't take your hands off my head
You wanted my flowers hurt
This separation hurts both you and me
 
The mountain is on flood
All the flowers on the mountain are crushed
A wound opened up on my rose
Mountains break into peaces
Mountains break into peaces
My heart is enfolded in pain
 
The flood stays on the mountain and never leaves
Tons of flowers are being carried with the flood
The wounds of my rose won't heal
Mountains break into peaces
Mountains break into peaces
My heart is enfolded in pain
 

Mountain Fire on my Forehead

My friend who heat his forehead within mountain fire
My friend who clean his face within blood
Claret rose which smiles in your lips while you are asleep
Let blend my heart within uprising
Now on your calm body, a silencement growing with buzzing
Let it be a rifle which would be impatient to get exploded
Lean your head to my shoulder
I would carry you on my chest
My body to your body
My body to your body
My body would be a life to yours
 

Cuvaj Se

Noći koje su bile mažene, mogu se zaboraviti i nestati
Može li se bol odjednom završiti.
Na neki način beba je promašena,
Oh, kako lepo da te tražim
Da li bi to uvek trajalo,takvo
 
Deserti koji čeznu za vodom,
Da li mogu da postoje bele ruže
Hoće li trne razbiti nebo
U mirisu ljubičice
Oh, kako lepo da te tražim
Da li će uvek trajati tako
 
Čuvaj se, ne brini za mene
Voda teče, nalazi svoju banku
 
Oluja u meni
Hoće li prestati sa slepim metkom
Hoće li se borbe završiti bez krvi
U povicima mauser puške
Oh, kako lepo da te tražim
Da li će uvek trajati, takvo
 
Taj varljivi svet
Da li bi te to okrenulo protiv mene
Da li će se prijateljstvo iznenada završiti
U bratskom pozdravu
Oh, kako lepo da te tražim
Da li će uvek trajati, takvo
 

The Dawn Song

Versions: #2
The Dawn Song
 
Don't search for me here
Don't search Mom
Don't ask my name at the door
The stars have fallen on your hair
Don't snatch them Mom, don't cry
 
I waited long since with a shaved face,
My eyes on the dawn
While my hands are stretched, my ears are on the beam
I missed the death, Mom.
While I wanted madly to live
 
Ah.. I wish I could have given
a country filled with boys and girls
from tip to toe...
as a present...
to each mother who runs with their heart in her palms
 
Unbounded with my dreams
Young with my insistence
Child with my amazement,
When I was passing it out to my confident
A bud opened quietly on my cheek...
 
Think about Pir Sultan, Mom, about Şeyh Bedrettin
About Börklüce, about Torlak Kemal
Think about the people Mom
Think so that your heart takes a swing
Think so that at that moment,
A happy dragonfly
That believes in the good days.
Rises
 
Don't search for me here
Don't search Mom
Don't ask my name at the door
The stars have fallen on your hair
Don't snatch them Mom, don't cry
 
So, my beautiful Mom...
Instead of flying the stars in my country's colorful dawn,
I drank my own blood while sitting within the stars
What a strange feeling is dying,
When I am going to the gallows tree,
All the girls that I kissed are coming to mind.
There is surely an explanation of that.
 
I left destitute paper and the pen behind on the table.
Forgive me, my beautiful Mom,
For not writing a letter with the taste of a son.
Don't get angry with me.
 
I didn't want their hands to touch.
I didn't want they eyes to touch.
You were going to cry and smell,
And maybe carry it in your arms for a lifetime.
The pain of living hangs on my neck,
While I wanted to live like the taste of folk songs
 
To die is a strange thing, Mom!
I'd like to steal the feast from the captivity of feast cards
And give it to the hands of the children
In a box decorated with pearls
And then, then my beautiful Mom
I'd like to fall in love with a girl like falling from the roof
 
I have stood on the edge of the night,
There's no pocket on the shroud.
I have filled stars in my arms,
Run children run,
The morning is coming upon me.
 
In short, my beautiful Mom.
No more shivering when I think about a flower.
No more laughing, hoping, longing.
Or waiting for a letter.
With laying my eyes to the distance
 
To die is a strange thing, Mom!
From now on, I cannot write puzzled, hopeful poems
Like bleeding the walls with my fingernails.
I cannot fix my eyes on the ceiling with an absolute faith
I cannot be a father, for example
To turn into earth is a strange thing, Mom
 
To die is a strange thing, Mom!
The cliffs, which builds up in you,
The mountain, which collapses in you.
I say 'feast', say 'flower',
I say 'cones that spread their wings to the bottom of pine'.
It looks like a child with rose-pink cheeks.
Yet, losing your son is a strange thing, Mom.
 
It's me who dies in every fight.
Each woman holding flag and clashing
Gives birth to me.
While clawing the soil.
I am the yearning, I am the fight, I am the love
 
Wait for me, Mom
One morning, I happen to show up.
One morning, Mom, one morning.
When you open the door to brush your pain away,
Many of my peers,
Whose names are different, whose voices are different
With flowers in their arms
Bring a new country with flowers.
 

Telegraph Wires

[1st Part]
Do birds sit on telegraph wires?
Oh dear, does one fall in love with someone else as deeply as me?
Do birds sit on telegraph wires?
Oh dear, does one fall in love with someone else as deeply as me?
 
Come beside me, beside me, just sit beside me
Many bad things happened to poor me in this youth
Come beside me, beside me, just sit beside me
Many bad things happened to poor me in this youth
 
[2nd Part]
One must tread the telegraph wires
One must shoot someone who loves someone else other than his love
One must tread the telegraph wires
One must shoot someone who loves someone else other than his love
 
Come beside me, beside me, just sit beside me
Many bad things happened to poor me in this youth
Come beside me, beside me, just sit beside me
Many bad things happened to poor me in this youth
 
[Outro]
Come beside me, beside me, just sit beside me
Many bad things happened to ignorant me in this youth
Come beside me, beside me, just sit beside me
Many bad things happened to poor me in this youth
 

Come On, Come

[1st part]
Come before roses fade
Come in the middle of the night
Come secretly, come silently
 
[chorus]
Before moon passes the window
Without getting lost in dark road
Walk slowly, come, with no rush
 
Without messing with anyone
Without teasing the cops
Come without getting into any trouble
 
[2nd part]
Look, come before me
Come without me saying come
Come right now, come on, come
 
[pre-chorus]
Before we fall asleep
Before our pillows wrinkle
Come before our raki gets drowsy (?)
 
Before sun arises
Before I start to stagger
Come before desires go away
 
[chorus]
Before moon passes the window
Without getting lost in dark road
Walk slowly, come, with no rush
 
Without messing with anyone
Without teasing the cops
Come without getting into any trouble
 
[3rd part]
Come before the fire dies
Come in the freezing cold hours of the morning
Come with your clothes wet, come, shaking of cold
 
[chorus]
Before moon passes the window
Without getting lost in dark road
Walk slowly, come, with no rush
 
Without messing with anyone
Without teasing the cops
Come without getting into any trouble
 
[4th part]
Come before my song is over
Come when I say, come fast
Come on, come on, come now
 
[pre-chorus]
Before we fall asleep
Before our pillows wrinkle
Come before our raki gets drowsy (?)
 
Before sun arises
Before I start to stagger
Come before desires go away
 
[chorus](x2)
Before moon passes the window
Without getting lost in dark road
Walk slowly, come, with no rush
 
Without messing with anyone
Without teasing the cops
Come without getting into any trouble
 
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I’m scared

Versions: #2
[Introductory Poetry]:
“No one knows my youth.
The scent of a kid bursts out of my beard,
Moonlight out of my mouth.
Ever since I hung my jacket up on the rain,
I've been reading dangerous poetry
and standing up against the world.'
 
My autumn is cross with the spring,
My face with the rain,
My sorrow with the mountains.
 
My eye is cross with the mornings,
My life with the earth,
My sorrow with the mountains.
 
My cause is darker,
My sorrow is more refugee than the night.
I'm scared of my heart not coming back.
I'm scared, beautiful, I'm scared.
 
They'll ask for me.
They'll find me.
They'll wear me out, love.
 
They'll hold me.
They'll burn me.
They won’t have mercy on me, love.
 
My dark cause is questioned.
My refugee sorrow is shot.
I'm scared of my heart not coming back.
I'm scared, beautiful, I'm scared.
 

Take My Anger

I will take offense at ,I'll take offense
At eyes of every exile
At Oh night
At winged pigeon
As long as you know
 
The first lights on the my forehead
Friends dreaming up
Let the songs trace
As long as you find
 
I'll write my blues
On the wall of prison
I'll think about you
And fade away from day to day
 
Take my anger, place your next to
Make the roses burst on my mountains
Let's touch my tears
I'll cry, I'll cry
As long as you smile
 

We are Kurdish till death

We are Kurdish till death
We are Kurdish to the last
Believe, we miss friendship
 
We are human till death
We are human to the last
Believe, we miss peace
 
We are Kurdish till death
We are Kurdish to the last
Believe, we miss friendship
 

I have give you my soul

I have give you my soul
Piece for piece on your way
I falled in an untimely cry
You don't come love, you don't come love
 
I have say something to you mountains for mountains
Hear me, my reproach is to you
The way is waiting, my eyes watching the way
You don't come, you don't come
 
Understand me, i don't have a way to go
I can't say my love to anywhere
My heart haven't got a power to resist
You don't come love, you don't come love
 

Oh My Minnoş

I hunting partridge in mountain
I oiling gun
I am a strange boy
Oh my minnoş(pretty)
You burned me minnoş
 
Again be evening
Having fun gakkoş(friends)
Wow my mad heart
Where is the evening?
Oh my minnoş
You burned me minnoş
 
Cruel cryed me
She tied me up
on my poorest days
She left me
Ah my minnoş
You burned me minnoş
 

Always After

Versions: #2
What are you Leyla and what am I Mecnun?
What are you tired and what am I tired?
A sorrowful evening, we've drunk, we are intoxicated that's all.
 
Always after it comes to my sense, to my head, always after, after.
Always after it comes to my sense, to my head, always after.
Always after it comes to my sense, always after, after.
Always after it comes to my sense, to my head, always after.
 
What are you the cloud and what am I the rain?
What are you proud and what am I proud?
A sombre evening, we are silent, we are still, that's all.
 

Black Destiny

Versions: #2
The beloved didn't listen our words
We have waited for a long time
We bent our heads down
Our black destiny is this.
 
Flowers started not to come into blossom
Fountains became undrinkable
The beloved started not to smile at us
Our black destiny is this.
 
We only called her as beloved
We said that she had something special
We said that she could understand us
Our black destiny is this.
 
Hey my heart, again tonight
My grief is higher than the night
Let's quiet down together
Our black destiny is this.