Another one about the same subject:
Beyaz gül kýrmýzý gül, a song by Ibrahim Tatlises
Güller arasýndan gelir
Yarim giymiþ beyaz azya
Cuma namazýndan gelir
Ben o yarin sazýyam
Sazýyam avazýyam
Eli elimde olsun
Dilenmeye razýyam
Evleri göçtü neylim
Köprüyü geçti neylim
Yüzde dost kalpte hain
Ben böyle dostu neylim
My try:
White rose, red rose
He comes from between the roses
Halfly dressed, in white azya (local dress)
he comes from the Friday worship
I am that friend´ saz (???)
I´m his saz, I´m his cry (???)
Let me take you by the hand
I´m satisfied with begging
He moved elsewhere, what can i do
Crossed the bridge, what can i do
On the outside a friend, but a traitor at heart
I´m like this, his friend, what can i do
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