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<pre><font color=#FF0000 size=4 face=Times New Roman>THE ROUGH MAN ENTERED THE LOVER'S GARDEN</font></pre>
<pre><font size=4 face= Times New Roman>The rough man entered the lover's garden
It is woods now, my beautiful one, it is woods,
Gathering  roses, he has broken their stems
They are dry now, my beautiful one, they are dry

In this square our hide is stretched
Blessed be, we saw our friend off to God
One day, too, black dust must cover us
We will rot, my beautiful one, we will rot

He himself reads and He also writes
God's holy hand has closed her crescent eyebrows
Your peers are wandering in Paradise
They are free, my beautiful one, they are free

Whatever religion you are, I'll worship it too
I will be torn off with you even the Day of Judgment
Bend for once, let me kiss you on your white neck
Just stay there for a moment, my beautiful one, just stay there

I'm Pir Sultan Abdal, I start from the root
I eat the kernel and throw out the evil weed
And weave from a thousand flowers to one hive honey
I am an honest bee, my beautiful one, an honest bee.


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	Translated by Murat-Nemet NEJAT
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