Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Güzel Yok mu İnsafın, artist - Tanju Okan. Album song Bütün Şarkılarım, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 15.03.1975
Record label: Odeon Müzik Yapimcilik
Song language: Turkish
Güzel Yok mu İnsafın(original) |
| Aldandim kaç kere yalvardim bos yere |
| Güzel yok mu insafin senin |
| Yolunu gözledim, seni çok özledim |
| Güzel yok mu insafin senin |
| Çigrimdan çiktim, bu hayattan biktim |
| Güzel yok mu insafin senin |
| Yillarca agladim, diz çöküp yalvardim |
| Güzel yok mu insafin senin |
| Sorma bana bilmem neden |
| Vazgeçemem asla bu sevginden |
| Kurtulmak istesem kaçsam bile |
| Vazgeçmez o benden |
| Askimiz bak ne hal oldu |
| Eski günler artik hayal oldu |
| Elimle diktigim beyaz çiçek açmadan soldu |
| Sözüne kandim sana inandim |
| Güzel yok mu insafin senin |
| Elimi yiktin belimi büktün |
| Güzel yok mu insafin senin |
| Sorma bana bilmem neden |
| Vazgeçemem asla bu sevginden |
| Kurtulmak istesem kaçsam bile |
| Vazgeçmez o benden |
| Askimiz bak ne hal oldu |
| Eski günler artik hayal oldu |
| Elimle diktigim beyaz çiçek açmadan soldu |
| (translation) |
| How many times have I begged in vain? |
| Isn't it beautiful, your mercy |
| I watched your way, I miss you so much |
| Isn't it beautiful, your mercy |
| I'm out of my line, I'm tired of this life |
| Isn't it beautiful, your mercy |
| For years I cried, I knelt down and begged |
| Isn't it beautiful, your mercy |
| Don't ask me I don't know why |
| I can never give up on this love |
| Even if I want to escape |
| He won't give up on me |
| Our love, look what happened |
| The old days are now a dream |
| The white flower I planted with my hand faded before it bloomed |
| I believed your word, I believed you |
| Isn't it beautiful, your mercy |
| You broke my hand, you twisted my back |
| Isn't it beautiful, your mercy |
| Don't ask me I don't know why |
| I can never give up on this love |
| Even if I want to escape |
| He won't give up on me |
| Our love, look what happened |
| The old days are now a dream |
| The white flower I planted with my hand faded before it bloomed |