Barış Manço -
Dağlar Dağlar
[Mountains]



Ellerimle büyüttüğüm solarken dirilttiğim çiçeğimi
A flower I was raising with my own hands, reviving when it was withering
Kopardın sen ellere verdin
You picked it and gave to strangers
 
 
Dağlar dağlar
Mountains, mountains
Kurban olam yol ver geçem
I'll become a sacrifice, give me the road and I'll pass
Sevdiğimi son bir olsun yakından görem
I'll see be near my love, be it for the last time
 
 
Kuşlar uçmaz güller soldu yüce dağlar duman oldu
Birds won't fly, flowers withered, high mountains have covered in mist
Belli ki gittiğin yerden kara haber var
It's obvious that there are some bad news from the places you went to