Güzel Güzide
Gel bana, artık benim ol
Aşk ver gayrı, sineme yol
Kalpte bir dert, bir hal mi var?
Şura, bendedir şifalar
Vademe kat, kat balayı
Şelalem taş, taş alayı
Ben şeytana selam çekmem
Tanrıya hiç veda etmem
Yanık ova yenilenir
Kışa doğru serinlenir
Yürek dile beyan olsun
İfrat hayat uzak dursun
En iyisi bana görün
Yıldızlarım onu övün
Seni sevdim gel, geri dön
Güne karar ver, bana yön
Elaleme bakma artık
Onlara biz hülya sattık
İçim için hepsi rüya
Sana döndüm sende sevda
Aşka gençlik doğurursun
Keyfe takvim yoğurursun
Sen Güzidesin, nede hoş!
Akla zaman, vakte mayhoş
- İngilizce -
Grace Noelle
Come near my sweet and be my ownI want your love and am your homeYour heart does grieve and you have painI'm here to make it good again
Pour some sweet wine, my love, my moon Like streams, scorns rise and fall, fears strewnShan't meet, shan't greet, hell's own - bad souls;Shan't say: Good’ bye to Good’ God’s scrolls!
Burnt grass will die yet seed new fields,Mid fall and spring it chills yet heals;Love too, love sings and speaks, dear heart: Excess in life, excess isn't art!
Please see just me, my soul, my loveLet's fly, let's ring those stars, my doveLet's go around now: But not home! Around the sun, let's roam and roam!
Don't trouble your self with them strange onesThey'll pack their world with dreams and gunsInside of me you're still a dream I turn to you to find my stream
To love, my love, you've born the youthTo joy, my joy, you knead the truthYou, so fair, so fine, and so rareTo mind a time, the flash, the flare!
© 2011 - Tacettin Fidan