Seher İnende - Özlem Taner

seher inende aney oy okunur ezen

dizlerim tutmuyor yavri oy odamı gezem

ellerim varmıyor da aney oy bir mektup yazam

vurma zalım vurma aman yaram derindir

akşam ezeninde aney oy vah neler oldu

yaptırdığım evler yavri oy haraba oldu

ellerin vatanı da aney oy bana yurt oldu

vurma zalım vurma aman yaram derindir

ben bu yaradan kurtulursam da yavri oy

mevlam kerimdir

seher ininde aney can be read ezen

my knees don't hold up baby boy I can't visit my room

I don't have hands but I can write a letter

Don't hit me, don't hit me, my wound is deep

what happened in the evening ezen aney oy woe

the houses I built were ruined

the homeland of your hands also became home to me.

Don't hit me, don't hit me, my wound is deep

Even if I get rid of this wound, baby vote

he is my mawam