Ne Olur Bir Sabah [English translation]
Ne Olur Bir Sabah [English translation]
I want that my door is knocked in a morning,please
I want that my inner side gets full of your smile when I open the door
Maybe a tavern and some raki
I want you to sing a ballad and I want to sing along with you
Don't mind that the curtains are
bright in this city
Don't fall for their colourful patterns
Behind them,who knows how many hearts are whelmed
by these separations
Who knows how many rusted doors
wait for silent lives
I am closing the doors by hitting them loud like your longing
I am throwing myself to the street I'm out of breath
Sidewalks that I crush my cigarette butts in their pavements
Under the sheeting rain
I have no answer
to the azaleas asking about you
A tavern finds me
Tables with dirty white linens
A tired raki takes me
and ask about you to my heart
I suppose that this chatterer will stop at that moment
The numb pain of this love in my left arm
35cl of raki is not enough
bring me 70cl of it taverner
the damn thing doesn't taste good in its own
melon tastes like poison
You're not here,hours are destitute
Copper vessels of Düriye* is not a good choice at this night taverner
change the track
"What a love what a misery,
my poor heart is wrack and ruin"**
is not being played anymore
Abdullah Yüce passed away
I want that your voice pours into the night like water
I want that sad songs laugh with us
I want that your hands find mine suddenly
I want that flowers from my heart run to your heart
- Artist:Onur Akın