Ne çıkar bahtımızda ayrılık varsa yarın,
Sanma ki hikâyesi şu titreyen dalların, düşen yaprakla biter.
Böyle bir kara sevda, kara toprakla biter.
Ağlama, olma mahzun, gülerek bak yarına,
Sanma ki güzelliğin o ipek saçlarına, dökülen akla biter.
Böyle bir kara sevda, kara toprakla biter.
A Love Story Like This
No matter , if one day we may fall apart,
Do not think that the story of the swinging trees end when the leaves fall.
A love story like this would never end till death.
Do not cry, do not grieve, smile at the future,
Do not think that your beauty ends when your silky hair becomes white.
A love story like this would never end till death.
light gazing, ışığa bakmak
Sunday, July 24, 2016
Boyle Bir Kara Sevda
Publicado por Ana V. às 12:07 AM
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