Ev roj bilbile dilsotîDeng da gula sorGul hişyar bû, go were diloEz ya te me loGul hişyar bû, go were diloBenda te me lo
Min got gul reBo çi dilê tu digîrî?Wi jî got min reNizanim bira çima ez hor ketimeWi jî got min renizanim bira ar ket dilê min
That day the nightingale was bereavedThe sound of the red roseThe rose woke up, it said: "come love""I am yours, boy"The rose woke up, it said: come love""I am waiting for you, boy"
I said to the rose:"Why are you crying?"And it said to me:"I don't know brother, why am I a vagrant?"And it said to me:"I don't know brother, fire fell into my heart."