Siz benim içimi okumuşsunuz:(( simdiki nesil kindar, duygudan yoksun.. ulaşılmamayı bilmiyor:((

ahmet kaya fatih kisaparmak getirmek edepsizliktir ahmet kaya hasiyet serefden yoksun itdir fatih kisaparmak delikanli adamdir aradaki fark onur seref anlayana

Muhteşem bi yorum.. tebrikler kardeşim

Sizin nesilde amma genişmiş,vallahi apoyu özledik diyen adamı dinlemişsiniz, bir de bununla övünüyorsunuz.

kardeş adamı niye öldürdün şimdi

Allah uzun ömürler versin nice sağlıklı yıllara hep birlikte inşaallah

@@kimdibunlar baktı ki nostalji e ölmüştür o zaman rahmet okuyor. Allah hepimize rahmet etsin

@@kimdibunlar :) Geçen canlı yayındaydı.

@@kimdibunlar :D

Ben üst üste kaç kez dinlediğimi hatırlamıyorum.

I hope someone that have a good English write the lyrics of this song for you. Because it's really meaningful.

The one who wants to say the word to his loved one weaves rug Only those who understands the languages of rug can read I gave you my secreats,i gave you my love İ made my heart a rug and spread it on your way They called is shame and sin,they locked my tongue I weaved the love into rug,are you understanding? Not only that,i wrote Turku,i tired of my this life,anymore I thought,i was gonna be yours,are you listening? The rug is the mirror of the heart,the voice of the heart Every embroidery is expression of a telling The rug call to lover is an invitation to love Some colors are complaints and some of them are longing I weaved rug at this the heart loom I read the love in the Dergah of Erenler* The rug means is science in our tradition The rug is love,longing,trouble,desire Alıntıdır bir başka versiyondan çeviri Türkçemiz daha arı ve içten olduğundan ancak bu kadar olur.Arkadas mahrum kalmasın sözlerden de...

@@burakgunkut2981 Thank you for your translation. A Turkish friend of mine had meanwhile translated the lyrics for me. Anyone who has something to say to his/her loved one weaves a rug. Only those who understand it can read the language of the rug. I gave you my heart, I gave you my love. I made a rug of my heart and laid it on your way. My hands did not touch your hands. You name stuck to my tongue. I woven love on the rug, do you understand? I even wrote a song for you. I'm tired of my life now. I thought I'd be yours, are you listening? The rug is the reflection of your heart. The voice of the heart. Every embroidery is the expression of an emotion. The rug is a call to the beloved one, an invitation to love. Some colors mean complaints, others are an expression of longing for your beloved. I woven love on the rug hoping you would hear my voice. You name stuck to my tongue, do you understand? I even wrote a song for you. I'm tired of my life now. I thought I'd be yours, are you listening? I wove a rug on my hearts workbench. I woven love into the temple of the saints. The rug is my letter to my lover, my desire situation. Every knot is a word, the pen is my hand. Please look at me. You name stuck to my tongue. I woven love on the rug, do you understand? I even wrote a song for you. I'm tired of my life now. I thought I'd be yours, are you listening?

@@xxxthekingxxx8806not at all my friend.this song is very very special.Hope you like it.

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