Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song O Sevişmeler, artist - Tarkan. Album song 10, in the genre Турецкая поп-музыка
Date of issue: 28.06.2017
Record label: Hitt Müzik
Song language: Turkish
O Sevişmeler(original) |
Öperdim ellerinden, |
Sonra da gözlerinden, |
Yanaklarından, |
En çok da dudağından, |
Ah Nasıl da bilirdin, |
Şu kalbimden geçeni, |
Sen içimde kaybolurken, |
Ben sende bulurdum kendimi |
O sevişmeler sevişmeler sevişmeler |
Bir aşk savaşında yenildiler ezildiler |
Aşk kapısında gül kokusuna hasrettiler |
O sevişmeler sevişmeler sevişmeler |
Bir aşk savaşında yenildiler sefildiler |
Gece yarısında yalnızlığa esirdiler |
Düştü aşkın son kalesi |
O sevişmeler |
İki beden yan yana |
Sanki kış uykusunda |
Ilık baharı |
Sımsıcağı vardı oysa |
Sabırsızca beklerdik |
Gecenin doğmasını |
Kavuşunca birden |
Yıldız yıldız nasıl parlardık |
Sabahlara dek |
O sevişmeler sevişmeler sevişmeler |
Bir aşk savaşında yenildiler ezildiler |
Aşk kapısında gül kokusuna hasrettiler |
O sevişmeler sevişmeler sevişmeler |
Bir aşk savaşında yenildiler sefildiler |
Gece yarısında yalnızlığa esirdiler |
Düştü aşkın son kalesi |
O sevişmeler |
(translation) |
I would kiss their hands, |
Then from your eyes |
from your cheeks, |
Mostly from your lips. |
Oh how would you know |
What goes through my heart, |
While you're lost inside me |
I found myself in you |
That lovemaking, making love, making love |
They were defeated in a love war they were crushed |
They longed for the smell of roses at the door of love |
That lovemaking, making love, making love |
They were defeated in a love war, they were miserable |
They were captured in solitude at midnight |
The last bastion of love has fallen |
those making love |
two bodies side by side |
As if in hibernation |
warm spring |
It was warm though |
We would wait impatiently |
the night rise |
When you meet |
star star how we would shine |
until the morning |
That lovemaking, making love, making love |
They were defeated in a love war they were crushed |
They longed for the smell of roses at the door of love |
That lovemaking, making love, making love |
They were defeated in a love war, they were miserable |
They were captured in solitude at midnight |
The last bastion of love has fallen |
those making love |