Fikret Mualla ingilizce Şiiri - Ahmet Cemil

When the beautiful women passes
Pygmalion Lione Art Si warms the marquise's wet feet with his tongue

the night is long
hard
rainy
windows are yellow
today is 21 December

weather cuckoo
the leaves are windy
piano Dede Efendi
ah, ah your lips, your lips

The boat set out
There is no port in the air

fruit cherry
tea smirni grape
We passed Arnavutköy again

today is 21 march
I'm at sea again
no fish
Our boat Iraklion Zakinthos left soon
the weather is choppy
boat seahorse

A nice brewed tea
The bakery is closed today Sunday
I can't get out of bed

next two days ago
yesterday your eyes
Today is a leafless board, shrimp

tulip has arrived
Roses have an appointment with the revolution in the moonlight

Yesterday we had no more milk,
playing checkers

My son go to Kandinsky,
Take a Lautrec lemon,
Rafael needs to finish school

Father
In the morning of the night whose day was short, Dionysus came out of the sea and
He kissed Athena,
hugged Aphrodite,
He ate Hera's cherries,
The father made him a centavros and sent him to the dead.
All the beauties are in mourning, they went to the masquerade ball

21 June
faciebat