Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song An Gelir, artist - Ahmet Kaya. Album song Sen İnsansın, in the genre
Date of issue: 13.11.2016
Record label: Gam
Song language: Turkish
An Gelir(original) |
An Gelir |
Paldir küldür Yikilir Bulutlar |
Gökyüzünde anlasilmaz bir heybet |
O eski, O eski heyecan ölür |
An Gelir biter Muhabbet Sarkilar susar heves kalmaz |
Sataraban ölür, Sataraban ölür Sarabin gazabindan korkçünkü fena kirmizidir |
Kan tutar, tutan ölür |
Sokaklar kusatilmis |
Karakollar taranir |
Yagmur’da bir Militan ölür «An gelir,ömrünün hirsizidir her ölen pisman ölürhep |
yanlis anlasilmistirhayalleri yasaklanmisan gelir simsek yalarmasmavi |
dehsetiyle siyaset meydaninidirekler çatirdar yalnizliktan. |
Sehpada pir sultan ölür son umut kirilmistirkaf dagi’nin ardindaki ne selam |
artik ne sabah kimseler bilmez nerdeler namli masal sevdalilarievvel zaman |
içinde kalbur saman ölür kubbelerde uguldar Bakiçesmelerden akar Sinan. |
An gelir -la ilahe illallah- kanuni Süleyman ölür. |
Görünmez bir mezarliktir zamansairler dolasir saf saftenhalarinda siir |
söyleyerek kim duysa korkudan ölür -tahrip gücü yüksek- saatli bir bombadir |
patlar. |
An gelir, Attila Ilhan ölür.» |
(translation) |
Moment Income |
Clouds Fall Down Headlessly |
An incomprehensible majesty in the sky |
That old, That old excitement dies |
Moment Comes and ends Conversation Songs are silent, there is no enthusiasm |
Sataraban dies, Sataraban dies Sarabin is afraid of your wrath because it is so red |
It bleeds, it dies |
The streets are besieged |
Outposts are scanned |
A Militant dies in Yagmur «The moment comes, the thief of your life is the thief of your life, every regret dies. |
misunderstood dreams forbidden income licking lightning azure |
With his horror, the pillars of the political square crackle from loneliness. |
Pir sultan dies on the coffee table, the last hope is broken, what is the greeting behind the mountain |
Nobody knows what morning anymore, where are the famous fairy tale lovers, once upon a time |
In the sieve, straw dies, it roars in the domes, Sinan flows from the Bakiçesme. |
There comes a time -la ilahe illallah- Suleiman the Magnificent dies. |
It's an invisible graveyard. |
whoever hears it dies of fright - it's devastating - it's a ticking time bomb |
explodes. |
There comes a time, Attila Ilhan dies.» |