Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kuşlar, artist - Ebru Yaşar. Album song Seni Anan Benim Için Doğurmuş, in the genre
Date of issue: 06.06.1999
Record label: İdobay
Song language: Turkish
Kuşlar(original) |
Gün oldu harman oldum |
Hasretinle savruldum |
Senin için yandım durdum yâr, yâr |
Bir vardın bir yok oldun |
Dün benimdin, kimin oldun? |
Kuşlar gibi kayboldun yâr, yâr |
Kuşlar ötün gayrı |
Yâr sesimi duymaz oldu vay vay |
Yollar bitin gayrı |
Yâr gözümde tüter oldu vay vay |
Bölük bölük uykularım |
Yine isyanlardayım |
Kuşlar ötün gayrı |
Yâr sesimi duymaz oldu vay vay |
Yollar bitin gayrı |
Yâr gözümde tüter oldu vay vay |
Bölük bölük uykularım |
Yine isyanlardayım |
Dört duvar dört bir yanım |
Ah zindanım ah yasağım |
Hasretinle yanar canım yâr, yâr |
Bir vardın bir yok oldun |
Dün benimdin, kimin oldun? |
Kuşlar gibi kayboldun yâr, yâr |
Kuşlar ötün gayrı |
Yâr sesimi duymaz oldu vay vay |
Yollar bitin gayrı |
Yâr gözümde tüter oldu vay vay |
Bölük bölük uykularım |
Yine isyanlardayım |
Kuşlar ötün gayrı |
Yâr sesimi duymaz oldu vay vay |
Yollar bitin gayrı… |
(translation) |
It's been a day, I've been blended |
I was thrown away with your longing |
I've been burning for you, darling, darling |
You were once and you disappeared |
You were mine yesterday, who did you become? |
You disappeared like a bird, darling, darling |
birds chirping informally |
Yâr didn't hear my voice, wow wow |
End of roads are informal |
The lover is smoking in my eyes, wow wow |
my sleep in fragments |
I'm in the riots again |
birds chirping informally |
Yâr didn't hear my voice, wow wow |
End of roads are informal |
The lover is smoking in my eyes, wow wow |
my sleep in fragments |
I'm in the riots again |
four walls all around me |
Oh my dungeon oh my ban |
It burns with longing, my dear, my dear |
You were once and you disappeared |
You were mine yesterday, who did you become? |
You disappeared like a bird, darling, darling |
birds chirping informally |
Yâr didn't hear my voice, wow wow |
End of roads are informal |
The lover is smoking in my eyes, wow wow |
my sleep in fragments |
I'm in the riots again |
birds chirping informally |
Yâr didn't hear my voice, wow wow |
The roads are not finished… |