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The Cycle
The day has already turned here
And I wait alone in the bosom of a black night
I hear you
I see you
One day the cycle will pass
I know
I'm all alone in the arms of the pure black night
Somewhere far away the sun is rising
I'm seeing it
The spinning wheel (dönence)
I'm the branch of a bone-dry tree all alone
Some things are taking roots somewhere far away
I know that
The changing point (dönence)
There's neither a single sound nor a single breath on my chapped lips
Ballads are being sung somewhere far away
I'm hearing it
The turning (dönence)
I'm all alone in the arms of the pure black night
Some suns are rising somewhere far away
I'm seeing it
The belt of the world (dönence)
I'm the branch of a bone-dry tree all alone
Some things are taking roots somewhere far away
I know that
The rotation (dönence)
There's neither a single sound nor a single breath on my chapped lips
Ballads are being sung somewhere far away
I'm hearing it
The vortex (dönence)
I'm hearing it
I know that
I'm seeing it
The spinning (dönence)
When the cycle turns back around, then the dönence...
I know that the cycle will come one day (dönence)
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Edited composites of previous translations noting ambiguity of word "dönence" with added definitions, some rephrasing.