Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Başrol, artist - Ziynet Sali. Album song No.6, in the genre Турецкая поп-музыкаDate of issue: 30.07.2015
Record label: DMC
Song language: Turkish
Başrol(original) |
| Bi' buket çiçekle gelmiyo’sun |
| Gönlümü almıyo’sun |
| Herkese sitayişle bahsettim |
| Beni mahcup ediyorsun |
| Ah, ki ne ah |
| Heder oldum yaban ellerde |
| Nihayetinde ilacı buldum |
| Varmış içimde |
| Hayde, her şerde hayır var |
| Vesilemsin |
| Ne akibetim, ne tecellim |
| Başrol benim |
| Bi' yerde bekliyor elbet |
| Nasibim kısmet |
| Geçer yok kıymet bilmeyene |
| Sevmeyene |
| Zaman hızlı yazıyo' |
| Duramam ben matem günde |
| Beni sen hiç arama |
| Eski defterlerinde |
| Zaman hızlı yazıyo' |
| Duramam ben matem günde |
| Beni sen karıştırma |
| Aman ha eskilerinle |
| Neler gördün, aşmadın mı Ziynet? |
| Devran hele dönsün |
| Yürü ya kulum de bekliyoruz ya Rab |
| Ağlayan da gülsün |
| Ah, ki ne ah |
| Heder oldum yaban ellerde |
| Nihayetinde ilacı buldum |
| Varmış içimde |
| Hayde, her şerde hayır var |
| Vesilemsin |
| Ne akibetim, ne tecellim |
| Başrol benim |
| Bi' yerde bekliyor elbet |
| Nasibim kısmet |
| Geçer yok kıymet bilmeyene |
| Sevmeyene |
| Zaman hızlı yazıyo' |
| Duramam ben matem günde |
| Beni sen hiç arama |
| Eski defterlerinde |
| Zaman hızlı yazıyo' |
| Duramam ben matem günde |
| Beni sen karıştırma |
| Aman ha eskilerinle |
| (translation) |
| Don't you come with a bouquet of flowers |
| You don't take my heart |
| I spoke to everyone |
| you embarrass me |
| Oh, what ah |
| I became a waste in wild hands |
| I finally found the cure |
| I have inside |
| Come on, there is good in every bad |
| you are the occasion |
| Neither my fate nor my manifestation |
| I'm the lead |
| Surely it's waiting somewhere |
| my fate |
| It's not worth it to those who don't appreciate it |
| For those who don't like |
| Time writes fast |
| I can't stop, I'm in mourning |
| don't you ever call me |
| in their old notebooks |
| Time writes fast |
| I can't stop, I'm in mourning |
| don't confuse me |
| Oh, with your old ones |
| What did you see, didn't you overcome? Ziynet? |
| Let the tide come back |
| Walk, my servant, we are waiting, O Lord |
| Crying and laughing |
| Oh, what ah |
| I became a waste in wild hands |
| I finally found the cure |
| I have inside |
| Come on, there is good in every bad |
| you are the occasion |
| Neither my fate nor my manifestation |
| I'm the lead |
| Surely it's waiting somewhere |
| my fate |
| It's not worth it to those who don't appreciate it |
| For those who don't like |
| Time writes fast |
| I can't stop, I'm in mourning |
| don't you ever call me |
| in their old notebooks |
| Time writes fast |
| I can't stop, I'm in mourning |
| don't confuse me |
| Oh, with your old ones |