| Boztorgay degen hayvanın da Cılgada bolur uyuvası Boztorgay degen hayvanın da Cılgada bolur uyuvası Cavın cavsa sel alır da Oy, yarim oy Cılay da kalır atası Cavın cavsa sel alır da Oy, yarim oy Cılay da kalır atası Bir kışgene ağlaşa da Dobrucanı dolaşa Bir kışgene ağlaşa da Dobrucanı dolaşa Anayım anda men mında da Oy, yarim oy Ahdi ahdi gün geşe Anayım anda men mında da Oy, yarim oy Ahdi ahdi gün geşe Bir kışgene boztorgayga Cem beremen aşamay Bir kışgene boztorğayga Cem beremen aşamay Siznin yaknın kızları da Oy, yarim oy Biznin yakka uşamay Siznin yaknın kızları da Oy, yarim oy Biznin yakka uşamay Bir kışgene ağlaşa da Dobrucanı dolaşa Bir kışgene ağlaşa da Dobrucanı dolaşa Anayım anda men mında da Oy, yarim oy Ahdi ahdi gün geşe Anayım anda men mında da Oy, yarim oy Ahdi ahdi gün geşe Bir kışgene boztorgayga Cem beremen aşamay Bir kışgene boztorgayga Cem beremen aşamay Siznin yaknın kızları da Oy, yarim oy Biznin yakka uşamay Siznin yaknın kızları da Oy, yarim oy Biznin yakka uşamay |
| The bird which called the lark, There is a nest by the river. The bird which called the lark, There is a nest by the river. After the rain will be rural, Oh, oh darling, His father will to cry. After the rain will be rural, Oh, oh darling, His father will cry. Baby are crying, complaining, Wandering through the Dobrudja. Baby are crying, complaining, Wandering through the Dobrudja. Mom there and I'm here Oh, oh darling, The days pass with groaning, moaning. Mom there and I'm here Oh, oh darling, The days pass with groaning, moaning To one small lark, I give the food but it isn't eat. To one small lark, I give the food but it isn't eat. And girls from your edges, Oh, oh darling, Don't look like the girls to our edges. And girls your edges, Oh, oh darling, Don't look like the girls from our edges. Baby are crying, complaining, Wandering through the Dobrudja. Baby are crying, complaining, Wandering through the Dobrudja. Mom there and I'm here Oh, oh darling, The days pass with groaning, moaning. Mom there and I'm here Oh, oh darling, The days pass with groaning, moaning To one small lark, I give the food but it isn't eat. To one small lark, I give the food but it isn't eat. And girls from your edges, Oh, oh darling, Don't look like the girls to our edges. And girls your edges, Oh, oh darling, Don't look like the girls from our edges.
Credits Song: Nogai folk song Singer: Şükriye Tutkun Animation: Courtesy of Türk Bitig Nogai text and English translation: AYDIN MAZBOLDY on lyricstranslate.com
|