Hasan Kalesi - Cem Karaca
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Hasan Kalesi - Cem Karaca

Альбом
Efsane Şarkılar
Год
2015
Язык
`Turkish`
Длительность
196380

Below is the lyrics of the song Hasan Kalesi , artist - Cem Karaca with translation

Lyrics " Hasan Kalesi "

Original text with translation

Hasan Kalesi

Cem Karaca

Оригинальный текст

Sana derim sana Hasan kalesi

Alt yanında dövüş oldu, cenk oldu, cenk oldu

Yiğit olan yiğit çıktı meydana

Koç yiğitler arap ata bin oldu, bin oldu

Akşamki gördüğüm şu kara düşler

Hesaba gelmedi kesilen başlar, o başlar

Eğerler atımı küçük gardaşlar

Hünkar tarafından bize emroldu, emroldu

Akşamınan ikindinin arası

Aldı beni şu düşmanın yarası, yarası

Ecel geldi ölmemizin sırası

Ağladı el oba gözü kan doldu, kan doldu

Dadaloğlum dertli, belim büküldü

Gözümün cevheri yere döküldü, döküldü

Üç yüz atlı ile cenge dikildi

Yüzü geldi, iki yüzü şeht oldu, şeht oldu

Akşamınan ikindinin arası

Aldı beni şu düşmanın yarası, yarası

Ecel geldi ölmemizin sırası

Ağladı el oba gözü kan doldu, kan doldu

Dadaloğlum dertli, belim büküldü

Gözümün cevhri yere döküldü, döküldü

Üç yüz atlı ile cnge dikildi

Yüzü geldi, iki yüzü şeht oldu, şeht oldu

Перевод песни

I call you Hasan fortress

Down there was a fight, there was a war, there was a war

The valiant came out valiant

Coach valiant Arab horse has become a thousand, it has become a thousand

These black dreams that I saw in the evening

It does not come to the account, it starts to be cut off, it starts

Ifler my horse little guards

We were commanded by the Sultan, commanded

between evening and afternoon

The wound, the wound of that enemy took me

Time has come, it's our turn to die

He cried, his eyes filled with blood, blood filled

My dadal is troubled, my back is bent

The gem of my eye spilled on the ground, spilled

He stood at war with three hundred horsemen

His face came, his two faces became martyrs, he became martyrs

between evening and afternoon

The wound, the wound of that enemy took me

Time has come, it's our turn to die

He cried, his eyes filled with blood, blood filled

My dadal is troubled, my back is bent

Ore of my eye spilled to the ground, spilled

Cnge sewn with three hundred horsemen

His face came, his two faces became martyrs, he became martyrs

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