There was a man with principles but his heart was aching
He sprinkled them over a white paper, his hands were shaking
He found an envelope in his drawer that he kept for years
Folded the paper inside, sealed it, with best of his tears
He had made so many mistakes yet endured to live
Searching for a reason that would make him believe
Zülfü kimi ayağın koymaz öpem nigârum
Yohdur anun yanında bir kılca i'tibârum
İnsâf hoşdur ey ışk ancak meni zebûn et
Ha böyle mihnet ile geçsün mi rûzigârum
Devamını Oku
Yohdur anun yanında bir kılca i'tibârum
İnsâf hoşdur ey ışk ancak meni zebûn et
Ha böyle mihnet ile geçsün mi rûzigârum
