Berivan
Sibel Can
Berivan
In the mountains, like a rose
My love, with her head bowed low
You planted thorns in my aching heart, my love
Once I was tied to you
I’ve completely forgotten myself, oh yeah
I’ve been burned by love, your passion turned me to ash
My Berivan, my Berivan, my deer with a bowed head
My Berivan, my Berivan, my deer smelling of the village
My Berivan, my mountain flower
One day I’ll return to you
I’ll break the traditions for you, I’ll fight for you
Once I was tied to you
I’ve completely forgotten myself, oh yeah
I’ve been burned by love, your passion turned me to ash
My Berivan, oh oh, my Berivan, my deer with a bowed head
My Berivan, oh oh oh, my Berivan, my deer smelling of the village