Şu dağlar karalandi , sevdamuz yonc

Şu dağlar karalandi , sevdamuz yoncalandi
Gördum eski yarumi , yüreğum parçalandi
Gördum eski yarumi , yüreğum parçalandi

Dağlarda bir yoncayim , bulutlar ağlar beni
Eski yarun hasreti , dertlere bağlar beni
Akçaabat başindan , seyir ettum Tonya'yi
Eski yarun yuzinden , zarar çektum dunyayi

Eski yarun acisi , yüreğume vuruyi
Her şişenun dibinde , bir efkarum duruyi
Her şişenun dibinde , bir efkarum duruyi

Dağlarda yağmur olsam , yağsam kuru dallara
Hep ben mi tutulurum , umutsuz sevdalara
Akçaabat başindan , seyir ettum Tonya'yi

Ben bir garip dereyim , ararum denizleri
Silinmez yüreğumden , eski yarun izleri
Silinmez yüreğumden , eski yarun izleri

Dağlarda rüzgar olsam , savrulsam bir diyara
Dertlerum derman bulmaz , kapanmaz eski yara
Akçaabat başindan , seyir ettum Tonya'yi
Eski yarun yuzinden , zarar çektum dunyayi

Akçaabat başindan , seyir ettum Tonya'yi
Eski yarun yuzinden , zarar çektum dunyayi

Αποτελέσματα (Αγγλικά) 1:

We the following mountains karalandi, sevda yoncalandiHe smashed the old yarumi, yüreğum, just feltHe smashed the old yarumi, yüreğum, just feltI'm a clover mountains, clouds cry meOld chalida homesick, to worry about meAkçaabat başindan, looking moho85, TonyaChalida çektum, damage from music old worldOld chalida acisi, yüreğume vuruyiAt the bottom of each bottle, a efkarum duruyiAt the bottom of each bottle, a efkarum duruyiRain in the mountains I would oil dry branchesI've been doing it tutulurum, to desperate sevdaAkçaabat başindan, looking moho85, TonyaI'm a strange Creek, ararum seasScott yüreğum, old chalida marksScott yüreğum, old chalida marksIf I were you, if I wind in the mountains a land rollDertlerum will not close old wounds, dermanAkçaabat başindan, looking moho85, TonyaChalida çektum, damage from music old worldAkçaabat başindan, looking moho85, TonyaChalida çektum, damage from music old world

Αποτελέσματα (Αγγλικά) 2:

Current mountains corals were, sevdamuz alfalfa was
I was old Yarui my hearts, I-piece was
I was old Yarui my hearts, I fragmented been

'm a yonc in the mountains, clouds cry me
old Yarui of longing, let me connect to the trouble
of Akcaabat per capita, cruising ettým Tonya in
the Old Yarui the face, loss Grown Accustomed it dunyasi

pain of old Yarui , yüreğu to cross
each şişenu the bottom, a melancholy I stand in
each şişenu the bottom, a melancholy I look for

if I were rain in the mountains, yağsa'm the dry branches
always am I kept hopeless love to
the Akcaabat per capita, cruising ettým Tonya is

I'm a strange der ar I seas
indelible my yüreğu old traces of Yarui
indelible my yüreğu, traces of old Yarui's

I'd wind in the mountains, savrulsa a realm
not find sufferer I limp, closed not old wounds
from Akcaabat per capita, cruising ettým Tonya in
the old Yarui the face, loss Grown Accustomed I dunyasi

from Akcaabat per capita, cruising ettým Tonya in
the old Yarui the face, loss I've Grown Accustomed dunyasi

Αποτελέσματα (Αγγλικά) 3:

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