Translation of the song lyrics Vur - Ozan Doğulu, Serkan Kaya

Vur (original)

Bu kader hep mi kötüye güler
Bize gelince ver kederi
İçimi döksem ne fark eder
Tutsak hesabı ne ki ederi
Anlamıyorsun serde yürekte
Dirhem dirhem azalıyor can
Yok mu imansız aşka hürmet
Sana kalsa hep vurucan
Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun
Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun
Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi
Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun
Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun
Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun
Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi
Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun
Bu kader hep mi kötüye güler
Bize gelince ver kederi
İçimi döksem ne fark eder
Tutsak hesabı ne ki ederi
Anlamıyorsun serde yürekte
Dirhem dirhem azalıyor can
Yok mu imansız aşka hürmet
Sana kalsa hep vurucan
Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun
Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun
Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi
Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun
Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun
Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun
Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi
Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun
Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun
Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun
Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi
Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun

Vur (translation)

Does this fate always smile badly?
Give the sorrow when it comes to us
What difference does it make if I spill my heart
What is a prisoner's account worth?
You don't understand, in the heart in the heart
dirham dirham is decreasing life
Is there no respect for faithless love?
If it's up to you, you'll always hit
Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah
Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain
Fill, fill, give that glass
The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward
Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah
Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain
Fill, fill, give that glass
The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward
Does this fate always smile badly?
Give the sorrow when it comes to us
What difference does it make if I spill my heart
What is a prisoner's account worth?
You don't understand, in the heart in the heart
dirham dirham is decreasing life
Is there no respect for faithless love?
If it's up to you, you'll always hit
Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah
Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain
Fill, fill, give that glass
The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward
Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah
Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain
Fill, fill, give that glass
The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward
Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah
Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain
Fill, fill, give that glass
The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward