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Siḧarê xîv bi bûn sor gul.
In the morning the bloom had become a red-colored flower.
Li min sot sing u cerg u dil;
My chest and liver and heart in me were burnt;
Ji mêlaka me xûn za bû.
From our liver sprang blood.
Ji mêlaka me xûn derkir.
From our liver blood poured out.
Ewê dil bir ceger ker kir. 30
She took the heart and broke apart the liver.
Miqabil me xûn liber anber kir.
In front of us the blood was weighed.
Şil u mil ew muheîya bû!
Beautiful―she was alive!
Şil u mil bû hemî gava,
Beautiful―she was all time,
Kilê rreş her tijî cava.
Eyes filled with black mascara.
Dilê min teyre ket dava; 35
My heart is an eagle fallen into a trap;
Ewê tîra xu lêda bû.
She had stricken with her arrow.
Leşê min kefte berjanê.
My body fell into pain.
Du sê aviro bilez danê.
Two, three glances were quickly given to it.
Dirêj bûm ez li kulanê,
I layed down in the alley.
Li hîvîya min newesta bû. 40