2021.09.19.
Jan Lale
Jaan LaleWhile I was playing my Dutar
You came to my mind.
Tell me if you are in distress, my love
I am here for empathy
Dear Lale, My dear Lale
Your garden is full of fowlers
I am troubled by your pain, my love
And my heart's crushed into pieces.
The string of my dutar
is broken by a woodpecker.
Come my love, lets play!
You are beautiful and I I am open.
Dear tulip, my red flower
Lover's garden is all flowers.
Displaced by your pain
My heart is in pieces.
If you are in that street
l'll be in this street
If you are a pomegranate flower
I'll be your branch.
Dear Lale, my dear Lale
Your garden is all flowers
Obsessed by your love pain
My heart turned into pieces and pieces