Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tamir , by - Aspova. Release date: 14.09.2019
Song language: Turkish
Tamir(original) |
| Yıkılmaz duvarlar, ne dağlar gördüm, olsun |
| Gücüm var durmam, yıkılmam sözüm olsun |
| Azalmak günden güne, yazılmış dünden böyle |
| Haz almak yarından, imkânsızlıklarımdan |
| Uzun yolum uzun fazla, ey |
| Gözüm arar ufuklarda hep |
| Çekmem ayağım gazda, ey |
| İbre sonda birazdan, ey |
| Çalar çalar durmaz asla teyp |
| Bazen Weeknd, bazen sazla ney |
| Tüm hatırlar hafızamda hep |
| O mezarlıklar bir hastane |
| «Geri dönmek yok.» |
| dedim hep kendime |
| İstanbul, karambol bu, kararlar aldım kendime |
| Eve dönmek yok, yeni geldim kendime |
| Hissizdim, yaram dondu, bu karardan cayan da bendim |
| Beni yıkamaz onca badire |
| Nedenini sorma tahmin et |
| Yolum dolu tümseklerle |
| Yaram vardı hep tamir ettim |
| Beni yıkamaz onca badire |
| Nedenini sorma tahmin et |
| Yolum dolu tümseklerle |
| Yaram vardı hep tamir ettim |
| Bütün hepsi gelip üst üste |
| Kurtulayım yeter gözüm hiç yok lükste, ey |
| Bana göre değil kaderime küsmek |
| Sıkıntı yok, dönerim eve minibüsle |
| Yorulmak, gocunmak yok bana göre değil her şey elimde |
| Ucunda ışıklar görünüyor kapalı bir dert tünelinde |
| Alınmasınlar bana, darılmasınlar böyle |
| Tekim ben, tektim hep, bunun cezasını da ben çektim hep |
| Bunu biliyo’sun yetinemem azla, ey |
| Kalem ⸺ kâğıt sanki bana kazma kürek |
| Dertlerimin mezarını kazmam gerek |
| Çünkü benim için varlığım yazmak demek |
| «Geri dönmek yok.» |
| dedim hep kendime |
| İstanbul, karambol bu, kararlar aldım kendime |
| Eve dönmek yok, yeni geldim kendime |
| Hissizdim, yaram dondu, bu karardan cayan da bendim |
| Beni yıkamaz onca badire |
| Nedenini sorma tahmin et |
| Yolum dolu tümseklerle |
| Yaram vardı hep tamir ettim |
| Beni yıkamaz onca badire |
| Nedenini sorma tahmin et |
| Yolum dolu tümseklerle |
| Yaram vardı hep tamir ettim |
| (translation) |
| I've seen indestructible walls, neither mountains |
| I have the strength, I will not stop, I will not break down. |
| Decrease from day to day, written like this yesterday |
| Getting pleasure from tomorrow, my impossibilities |
| My long road is too long, ey |
| I always look for the horizons |
| I won't pull my foot on the gas, ey |
| The needle is at the end soon, ey |
| As soon as it plays, the tape never stops. |
| Sometimes Weeknd, sometimes reed ney |
| All the memories are always in my memory |
| Those cemeteries are a hospital |
| "There is no going back." |
| I always said to myself |
| Istanbul, this is chaos, I made decisions for myself |
| No going back home, I just got myself |
| I was numb, my wound froze, I was the one who backed out from this decision |
| All those badires can't wash me away |
| Don't ask why guess |
| My way is full of bumps |
| I had a wound, I always fixed it |
| All those badires can't wash me away |
| Don't ask why guess |
| My way is full of bumps |
| I had a wound, I always fixed it |
| All come together |
| Let me get rid of it, I don't have any eyes for luxury, ey |
| Not for me, to be offended by my destiny |
| It's okay, I'll come home by minibus |
| Don't get tired, don't be offended, it's not for me, everything is in my hands |
| Lights appear at the end in a closed tunnel of trouble |
| Let them not be offended by me |
| I'm the only one, I've always been the only one |
| You know that, I can't be content with less, ey |
| Pen ⸺ paper it's like a digging shovel to me |
| I need to dig the grave of my troubles |
| Because for me my existence means writing |
| "There is no going back." |
| I always said to myself |
| Istanbul, this is chaos, I made decisions for myself |
| No going back home, I just got myself |
| I was numb, my wound froze, I was the one who backed out from this decision |
| All those badires can't wash me away |
| Don't ask why guess |
| My way is full of bumps |
| I had a wound, I always fixed it |
| All those badires can't wash me away |
| Don't ask why guess |
| My way is full of bumps |
| I had a wound, I always fixed it |