Lyrics of Sorma - Aspova

Sorma (original)

İyisiyle kötüsüyle yakca’m
Zaman ak’cak çünkü zaman alçak
Duba gibi devriliyo' tek tek (tek, tek)
Umutlarım hayata sanki bi' tekme
Zımba gibiydik, devrildik tek tek
Noktayı koy artık uçuruma itekle
Nelere esir oldun, neyin kölesisin yine?
Kimlere esir oldun kimin hevesisin yine?
Nedenini bilmem ki niye depresifsin yine
Sorma, sorma, sorma, sorma
Sorma nedenim tonla, bedenim bur’da
Ama ruhum dipsiz bi' kuyuda en sonda
Dilim tutulmaz, elim yakanda
Bu çukurdan çıkarım ben bir gün
Ya sonra?
Nefesim hortlar, bedenim bur’da
Ama ruhum dipsiz bir kuyuda en sonda
Dilim tutulmaz, elim yakanda
Bu çukurdan çıkarım ben bir gün
Kurcalama sana kim yön verecek?
Kime ihtiyacın var sanki bi' sor kendine
Belki daha kötüdür, unut dünü
Görünüp yok olur bazen ölüm biter bölümde
Asla, kimseye yaranamam asla
Gerekirse çürürüm bendeki bu şansla
Benim hayallerim var, arkana yaslan
İsteklerim fazla çünkü yetinemem azla
Kumar gibi oynuyorum tek tek
Kartlarım şarkılarım, hilem hissetmek
Neydik ne olduk yükseliyoruz tek tek
Çünkü isteğim ne araba, ne yat, ne tekne
Neden hep ya para ya ünün peşindesin ibne?
Peşkeşi çekersin patron cash peşindesin ibne
Ben müzik peşindeyim ve engel olamaz kimse
Engel olamaz kimse, engel olamaz kimse
Sorma nedenim tonla, bedenim bur’da
Ama ruhum dipsiz bi' kuyuda en sonda
Dilim tutulmaz, elim yakanda
Bu çukurdan çıkarım ben bir gün
Ya sonra?
Nefesim hortlar, bedenim bur’da
Ama ruhum dipsiz bir kuyuda en sonda
Dilim tutulmaz, elim yakanda
Bu çukurdan çıkarım ben bir gün

(translation)

I'll burn with good or bad
Time will flow because time is low
Rollin' like a pontoon' one by one (one, one)
My hopes are like a kick to life
We were like staples, we fell one by one
Put the point now push it into the abyss
What are you a slave to, what are you a slave to again?
Who are you captive to, whose enthusiasm are you again?
I don't know why you are depressed again
Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask, don't ask
The reason I ask is tone, my body is here
But my soul is in a bottomless pit at the end
I can't hold my tongue, my hand is on your side
I'll get out of this hole one day
And then?
My breath roars, my body is here
But my soul is at last in a bottomless pit
I can't hold my tongue, my hand is on your side
I'll get out of this hole one day
Who will guide you?
Ask yourself like who do you need
Maybe it's worse, forget yesterday
It appears and disappears, sometimes death ends in the episode
I can never, never be good to anyone
I'll rot if I have to, with this luck in me
I have dreams, sit back
My requests are too much because I can't be satisfied with less
I gamble one by one
My cards are my songs, my trick is to feel
What we were, what we became, we rise one by one
Because what I want is neither a car, nor a yacht, nor a boat.
Why are you always after money or fame, faggot?
You go after me boss cash you faggot
I'm after music and nobody can stop
No one can prevent, no one can prevent
The reason I ask is tone, my body is here
But my soul is in a bottomless pit at the end
I can't hold my tongue, my hand is on your side
I'll get out of this hole one day
And then?
My breath roars, my body is here
But my soul is at last in a bottomless pit
I can't hold my tongue, my hand is on your side
I'll get out of this hole one day