| Sabahlar uzak bu sevda tuzak bana
| Mornings are far away, this love is a trap for me
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| Çok zaman geçti sabrým yok yarýnlara
| It's been a long time, I have no patience for tomorrows
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| Kaçýncý hasret kaçýncý yalnýzlýðým sigaramýn ucunda
| How many longings, how many loneliness at the end of my cigarette
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| Þimdi yanýmda, yanýmda olacaktýn
| You would be by my side now
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| Býraktýn beni sevda yokuþlarýnda
| You left me on the slopes of love
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| Kuþlar uçurdum, akþamdan sabahlara
| I flew birds from evening to morning
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| Sigaramýn ucunda yanar hasretin
| Your longing burns at the end of my cigarette
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| Vurur canevimden ellerime kelepçeler vurur
| Handcuffs hit my hands from my heart
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| Gel vefasýz, gel vicdansýz
| Come disloyal, come unscrupulous
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| Çaðýrmazdým acil olmasa
| I wouldn't call if it wasn't urgent
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| Gel insafsýz ah kitapsýz
| Come ruthless oh bookless
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| Yanýyorum arzularýnla
| I'm burning with your desires
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| Aynalarda gözyaþým var
| I have tears in the mirrors
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| Aðladýkça yangýn çýkar gözyaþlarýmdan
| As I cry, fire comes out of my tears
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| Gerçekten inanýp sevseydin beni
| If you really believed and loved me
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| Böyle sabahlarý bekler miydim hiç
| Would I ever wait for mornings like this
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| Çoktan yanýmda olurdun çoktan
| You'd already be by my side
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| Gece üç beþ nöbetlerine dikmezdin beni
| You wouldn't put me on three-five-night vigils
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| Sensiz kaldýðým ilk günden beri
| Since the first day I was without you
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| Ýçimde bir umut vuslata dair
| About a hope in me
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| Akþamlarý imzaladým gözyaþlarýmla
| I signed the evening with my tears
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| Seni aramýyor seni sormuyorsam
| If I don't call you, if I don't ask about you
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| Bu senden vazgeçtim demek deðildir
| This does not mean that I have given up on you.
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| Bir daha böyle sevecek olsam bir kalemde silerdim seni
| If I were to love like this again, I would erase you with a pen
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| Gel vefasýz, gel vicdansýz
| Come disloyal, come unscrupulous
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| Çaðýrmazdým acil olmasa
| I wouldn't call if it wasn't urgent
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| Gel insafsýz ah kitapsýz
| Come ruthless oh bookless
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| Yanýyorum arzularýnla
| I'm burning with your desires
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| Aynalarda gözyaþým var
| I have tears in the mirrors
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| Aðladýkça yangýn çýkar gözyaþlarýmdan
| As I cry, fire comes out of my tears
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| Aynalarda hatýralar
| memories in mirrors
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| Dayanamam firar eder aklým baþýmdan | I can't stand it, I'm out of my mind |