Kıştayız Dostlar ( ترجمۀ انگلیسی)
We Are In Winter Friends
Don't put a knife on me, I've got a heart scar.
The rose of my heart's garden is withered, friends
It's now all covered with bushes
The destiny hit hard on us and sent wolves to our herd
We left our homes. We are in winter, friends.
The destiny withered my life
and destroyed my heart's palace
blended all over and hurled into wind
I'm exhausted by climbing the snowy mountains, carrying all these burdens
and struggling with heart
I'm crying to my past
I'm almost at my last stop
Death is a uphill road and
my path is a byroad
My youth was all in winter, my life was useless
They hit my woman (the one that's the most beautiful) with stones.
|thanked 3 times|