Yıldızlara dokunabilmek gibiydi , bunca parıltıdan bir tek ine
ait olabilmek ...
Even belonging of a single one's light , Seemed to touching the stars...
Davetkar ışıkların sönmesini beklemek gerekirdi uyuyabilmek için,
Ve uyuyabilmek gerekirdi bir düşe sahip olabilmek için...
It was required to wait burning out of welcoming lights,For being able to fall asleep,
And it was required to fall a sleep For owning a dream...
Even if ,every single of light was the sense of hapiness for others,
For my mind , each were an illusion ,Each were scream of my heart...
It was required to wait burning out of welcoming lights,For being able to fall asleep,
And it was required to fall a sleep For owning a dream...
Even if ,every single of light was the sense of hapiness for others,
For my mind , each were an illusion ,Each were scream of my heart...
Bunca alevden bir benimkini harlıyordu rüzgar,
Ve aynı rüzgar söndürüyordu ateşimi ,
Üşütüyordu çokça ;
Hiç küsmedik,
Kızamadım buzlu
akşamlarımda,
Bir tek o geliyordu çünkü her gece,
Yanağımı bir tek o okşuyordu…
Only mine was growth by wind ,Dispite there were much flames
And the same wind put them out my fire,
it was catched to chill me, much,
I have not offended, ever
Could be angry ,for nothing
Every night, because it was the single that came for me ,
It was the only one that caressing my cheek .
Only mine was growth by wind ,Dispite there were much flames
And the same wind put them out my fire,
it was catched to chill me, much,
I have not offended, ever
Could be angry ,for nothing
Every night, because it was the single that came for me ,
It was the only one that caressing my cheek .
Koca Bir Dünya
Ben magrur ,ben koca bir dünya ,
Ben yalnız bile uyuyorum ,hey
Düşlerimi büyütüyorum her uykuda,
Kendi ateşimi yakıyorum ,
Her gün yeni bir ateş yakıyorum ben ,
Ben , Ben koca bir dünya ,
Görünmez olmayı başarıyorum ,sizin dünyanızda…
Sizin işiniz söndürmek ya...
I am proud, I'm the big world,I could sleep even alone, hey,
Enhancing dreams, all asleep,
Own my fire I'm burning,
Every day a new fire I'm burning,
Me, I'm the big world,
which is succeded to be invisible, in your world ...
Your job is to burned out ...
Bırak kirlensin çadırın küçük yürek, gözleri millenmişlerin dünyasında .....
Let your tent to get dirty ,my little one ; in the world of probed eyes .....
NT
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