Nazlida Yarim Yine Yine Geldi

Do not add a big mansion, aman aman Half of Nazli came to my mind again Half of Nazli came to my mind again How can I deal with the love in my head Oh my friends, I came from the road, I'm tired I have a crush on a tall beauty in the middle Oh my friends, I came from the road, I'm tired I have a crush on a tall beauty in the middle The violet of our vineyard will be alright, oh my They pulled my arm away from me They pulled my arm away from me How can I deal with the love in my head Oh my friends, even the capacity is tight Even death is hard for me in this youth Oh my friends, even the capacity is tight Even death is hard for me in this youth (additional lyrics in some versions) It burns both the world and the one you love, becomes a servant Those who can't get what they love become crazy, oh my Let's go to the mirrored mansion the three of us Fresh peaches are our burden On the way to our vineyard, aman aman They took my arm, how can I keep me in solitude How can I deal with the love in my head Oh my friends, even the capacity is tight Even death is hard for me in this youth