Baa man biaa Your eyes demand the tribute of nights kingdom From the poets of the East I respect the honor of love Beware that you dont drop it on the ground You said: You are the best Yes, I am good; I am fresh poetry, the great crown of mysticism I am a dervish, I am the earth I am holding the mirror of relation Sit down, sit next to experience Keep the memory of me in your memory But ... dont take my name on your lips so you get poisoned I am bereaved Take my hand Pass through the crossroads of sleep Leave it all And abandon this crowd of sleepers Take my hand So I can sing In my hand there is a doves wing Come with me and be more than ever With me who am the best With me who am the honor of love Who am poetry Am poetry Am poetry Oh, take your ablution in me I am the carpet of prayer, stand by me Face me, the direction of the prayers of lovers Then start your prayer with a long kiss Its good being with me I shall sing you ------------- BA MAN BIA /ALBUM AEEN Music &Song:Anis Moin Lyric:Parts ov Nosrat Rahmani `s poetry book Terme / Naaze Leyli Music producent :Yasar Erdogan/Jair Rohm Wells GUITARS : Cahit Altun BASS GUITAR : Cahit Altun PERCUSSION: Yasar Erdogan KEYBOARDS, SYNTHS : YAŞAR ERDOĞAN KEMANCHA : Ugur ÖNÜR TANBUR : Ekrem Pehlivanuglu VIOLONSEL : Emre Elifuglu NEY : Cahit Altun DUDUK : Cnberk Ulas SAXAPHONE : Hail Erdogan VIEDO:SHE STHLM m.youtube/watch?v=FzNCHjv11BI
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