Pulim - Niyazi Koyuncu

Kar yağayi tepeden

Yel vuruyi kapidan

Gitti da benim pulim

Göremedim tipiden

Oy duman kara duman

Al beni dağdan aşur

Ay buluta girince

Yarun yanina düşür

Gün olur bu da geçer

Biri konar biri göçer

Dalgalandur yüreğum

Felek da adam seçer

Oy pulim olma elun

Kurur kanadın gülün

Yürek ne derse desun

Lal olur tatlı dilin

snowfall from the top

The wind blows from the door

And gone, my money

I couldn't see the type

Oy smoke black smoke

Take me over the mountain

When the moon enters the cloud

Tomorrow will fall next to you

One day this too shall pass

One lands, one migrates

make my heart wave

Felek also chooses a man

Oy Pulim don't be elun

Your wing dries up

No matter what the heart says

Lal, your sweet tongue