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Lyrics & Music : Aşık Veysel Şatıroğlu I can't tell my pain to a carefree person The one who doesn't suffer can't know the value of trouble I didn't know that my pain was a cure for me A rose can never be without thorns A thorny bush grows roses A bee makes honey from every flower A person finds perfection with patience The one who is impatient cannot find his purpose Lovers cry and weep Lofty mountains have found fame The ages cry from crazy rivers of the heart Can't wipe away the tears Veysel, days have passed, he turned sixty My leaves and roses faded The ship took the load and was filled with sorrow No one can stop the movement