Gurbetluk - Karmate

Derdumi yazacağum

Gürgen ağaçlarina

Benden selamlar olsun

Yaylanun kuşlarina

Ne ettumse olmadi

Boş kuyiler dolmadi

Ne edeyim sevduğum

Hiç ikbalum olmadi

Hiç ikbalum yoğidi

Benum yuzum gülmedi

Kadifeden elbisem

Giydumda buyuk oldi

Gene aldi bi efkar

Doldi gozlerum doldi

Biçtum yeşil çimeni

Kalaş vursun kurusun

Ben köyde çiledeyim

Sen gurbette durursun

I will write my problem

to hornbeam trees

greetings from me

To the birds of the plateau

What did not happen

Empty wells are not filled

What can I do my love

I've never had a reward

There was no ikbalum

my face did not smile

My velvet dress

It was great when I wore it

Gene took an afkar

My eyes are full

I cut the green grass

Let the Kalash dry

I'm in pain in the village

You stay abroad