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What goes around comes around
My fortune is painted black, real black
My words are not agreed by my love
I burnt my heart in the hell
Alas!...Alas!...Alas!
I am victim of my own mistakes
I turned to pale and fainted just like a rose
Alas!...Alas!...Alas!
My love doesnt know of my soul
My tears drop, never stop
She never smiles at me
Alas!...Alas!...Alas!
I am victim of my own mistakes
I turned to pale and fainted just like a rose
Alas!...Alas!...Alas!
I would tell but i have no words enough
That girl never smiles at my face
I came to the world as a wretch, she doesnt know.
Alas!...Alas!...Alas!
I am victim of my own mistakes
I turned to pale and fainted just like a rose
Alas!...Alas!...Alas!
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This translation is not made by me, I just added it here from turkishclass.com. In my opinion it is a pretty accurate translation.