A keresés eredménye

There is love

There is love that blossoms its flowers on the lips,
There is love something like snow, wind.
There is love has the heart sung by its nightingales,
Such love somehow pleases my soul.
 
There is love with its face pleasant, inner some horrible, oh lover,
There are shades of mixed riddles in loves.
 
There is love that seems bright by far to us,
Let's not come closer to it, because it is full of darkness.
There is love that falls to the ground, constantly crawls,
And such love is full of a thousand kind of dreams.
 
There is love with its face pleasant, inner some horrible, oh lover,
There are shades of mixed riddles in loves.
 

Hey, the girl with black eyebrow and eye

Nightingales dance in the garden,
Lover comes, walks in the garden.
Your lip is like flower bud,
If it blossoms, it would decorate the garden.
 
Comb your forelocks to the side, girl,
Do cure my distress, girl,
Hey, the girl with black eyebrow and eye,
Do cure my distress, girl.
 
I fall in love your state,
Your birthmark on the face.
Tulip, violet wouldn't prevail
Lover's beautiful flower face.
 
The cloud has passed, where's the moon?
Where's the bow like your eyebrow?
I travelled throughout the country,
Where's the equal to you in the country?
 

There is love

There is love that blossoms its flowers on the lips,
There is love something like snow, wind.
There is love has the heart sung by its nightingales,
Such love somehow pleases my soul.
 
There is love with its face pleasant, inner some horrible, oh lover,
There are shades of mixed riddles in loves.
 
There is love that seems bright by far to us,
Let's not come closer to it, because it is full of darkness.
There is love that falls to the ground, constantly crawls,
And such love is full of a thousand kind of dreams.
 
There is love with its face pleasant, inner some horrible, oh lover,
There are shades of mixed riddles in loves.
 

Gülbahar (Spring Flower)

Versions: #2
-- My little, my sweet baby, what is your name?
- My name is Gülbahar
-- Good, do you have a mother and a father ?
- Yes I do.
-- Is your father rich?
- Yes, he is a landlord
 
-- If it is so, why you are wearing such simple clothes?
... … Aren’t there pearls or gold for you to put on?
… Say, my dear, don’t hold it …... Say ... ... Say ...
-Yes ..there are sir .. there are
 
- But my teacher says
… Pearls and gold are not the value of a girl
… Only a girl’s knowledge is the ornament of her beauty
 
-- So in this world my dear who is your favorite ?
 
- First my most beloved is the Lord of heaven and earth
… The creator of all people.
 
-- Then who?
- Then the prophets He sent
-- Do you have anybody else that you love ?
- Yes ...
-- Who are they? ... who are they?
- My mother, my father, my teacher
... And all the people ... all the people ... the people
 

Without You

The jasmine blooms without you
The garden lawn was mowed without you
Let my blossoming leaves disappear
If I'm hungry then I'm without you
 
The nightingale comes ... tweeting
Hovers on the rose ... it comprehends
It makes a statement that...
If it looks like a rose, it has wilted
If you see spring, it's without a rose garden.