Söz: Sıdkî Baba (1865-1928)
Müzik: Lütfü Gültekin
İntro: Ali Rıza Albayrak
Kopuz (şan altı): Erkan Oğur
My soul cries in sorrow for the beloved
With every moment my torment is multiplied
The caravan of my heart is ready for the passage
But will not migrate, such is my plight
These rugged mountains have steered my path to winter
Balim Sultan it is you who knows of my plight
For the sake of the beloved they have filled my chalice
I could not sip from it, such is my plight
Sefil Sidki has become a wandering dervish
The mountains could not be passed from the smoke
The agony of love has dried up my tears
I can not shed tears anymore, such is my plight
12 сен 2024
