Cevdet Bağca – Hıdır

Bizim elde hep kış olur mevsimler Baharı ne zamandır, ne bileyim ben Bizim elde hep kış olur mevsimler Baharı ne zamandır, ne bileyim ben Haberim yok günden, aydan, seneden Bayram ne zamandır, ne bileyim ben Haberim yok günden, aydan, seneden Bayram ne zamandır, ne bileyim ben Haldan bilmeyene gücüm yetmiyor Ömrüm bitti ama çilem bitmiyor…

(B. Springsteen/S. Van Zandt) When you dance, I hear the music rocking everywhere When you dance, I see the light shining through your hair When you dance, the band is blowing like a hurricane When you dance, you look so fine but you don’t know my name Come here, baby, don’t be afraid Just one…

My plane set down in Nashville at a quarter after 2 A little while and I’d be on my way back home to you While I was waitin’ for my flight, got out and looked around Nashville is a groovy little town I met some entertainers and they had an extra girl I told them…

I’m not the worrying kind, But you, you lose every time You lose every nickel, dime, quarter, dollar, five, ten, twenty It’s a crime that you don’t have any money I don’t need much, Just a place I can lay me head And a warm touch I save every nickel, dime, quarter, dollar, five, ten,…

You got a baby pretty as Creole Queen And my old man’s got eyes of blue and green But you took me dancing when our lovers weren’t around You called it losing time in the inbetween, oh It could be all the booze we drank in Austin Or could be we’re just scared of growing…

Çiçekdağı derler de, var mı sana zararım Yâr yitirdim uğrun uğrun ararım Üç güneydi benim kavli kararım Beş gün oldu nazlı yârim gelmedi Derdime bir derman ver Çiçekdağı Yârim hey, yine mi ben yandım Hana vardım han değil Penceresi cam değil Bugün ben yâri gördüm Ölürsem de gam değil Çiçekdağı derler garibin yurdu Hep orada…