Dört Duvar 3 - CEMO & Seronym Übersetzung ins Englische

Dört Duvar 3

Bu hayat da iki şeye güvenilir kardeş
Biri aynaya baktığımda gördüğüme
Diyeri yukarı baktığımda görmediğime
Dört duvarlar arasında nefes almak zordur gülüm
Ama bize kelepçe taktırsanız bile
Asla susturamazsınız
Ah, yeah

Bak bana, cousi, lass sie reden
Sero, lass sie reden
Kafa leş,
der Gardiyan zerbrettert mir die Schläfe,
Bra (Poh, poh, poh)
Zwar Lächeln nicht sympathisch,
doch mein Memleket Antarktis
Doch ich warte,
bis mein Vater mich hier rausholt,
doch ich schlafe nicht (Ja)
Eskilerde bеnim dengelerim vardı (Ah)
Çok üşürüm çünkü pеnceresiz kaldım (Ah)
Bu zamanları da sabrederiz sandım
O benim kardeşim, cano,
çünkü dertlerimiz aynı
Bruder auf Ters-kelepçe-Modus,
Paparazzis schießen Fotos
Pumpe "Müslüm" und
ein bisschen Ahmet Kaya in mei'm Tourbus
Von Düsseldorf nach Adana,
die Tickets Richtung Budapest (Huh)
Ich höre "Bul getir" von Kıvanç
Tatlıtuğ auf leş
Hoş bulmadım Almanya,
Safari-Tour mit Jandarmas
Der Birra kommt aus Sivas
und die Gurbetçis aus Ankara (Ah)
Cesetim kalmış bur'da geberip gidersem
Bur'da hayır yok,
şu dört duvarlar bir cehennem

Ich muss hier raus, Bruder,
hol' mir jetzt den Schlüssel
(Ich will fliegen mit Abi,
doch du stehst vor dem Knast)
Nicht so laut,
sonst fallen wieder Schüsse
(Ich bin wieder allein
und ich bete bei Nacht)

Anneme sarılamadım,
şu dört duvarlarda olmadı savcım
Kendimi koruyamadım,
kurtların lokmaları bana kaldı
Üzdüler beni,
zorlamayın ne olur bilader
Müslüm Gürses'i dinle,
sigarayı yak ne olur bilader

Die Lunge pfeift, ich dreh' Runden,
doch die Zeit
Ich hab' nächtelang geweint,
weil ihr Sohn ist nicht daheim
Ich bin allein auf meinem Weg,
heut bin ich frei, wisch' deine Trän'n
Sie hat Sehnsucht,
denn wir hab'n uns lange nicht geseh'n
Hapishanede işkence, oğlunuz içer'de
senelerde, isyanım gecelerde
Schreibe Texte an die Wände
und pump' Cemonym
Briefe über Briefe und der Inhalt verrät mir:
Wir sind bald berühmt
Ich dreh' mir noch 'ne Kippe,
ich bin vollgepumpt auf Tille
Ja, ich hass' sie über alles,
doch vermisse ihre Stimme (Oui)
İçimde yangın var, etrafımda kansızlar
Allah'a yakın ama benden uzak kalsınlar
Bei Stress geht es pat-pat,
die Wärter sind auch nachts wach
(Gardiyan, ses ver, Cemonym)
Sie hat mich nicht geliebt,
weshalb mich die Straße geliebt hat
Ich hab' ein großes Herz,
doch sie verknacken mich schon wieder

Ich muss hier raus, Bruder,
hol' mir jetzt den Schlüssel
(Ich will fliegen mit Abi,
doch du stehst vor dem Knast)
Nicht so laut,
denn sonst fallen wieder Schüsse
(Ich bin wieder allein und ich bete bei Nacht)

Anneme sarılamadım,
şu dört duvarlarda olmadı savcım
Kendimi koruyamadım,
kurtların lokmaları bana kaldı
Üzdüler beni anne,
zorlamayın ne olur bilader
Müslüm Gürses'i dinle,
sigarayı yak ne olur bilader

Four Walls 3

In this life, only two things are trustworthy, sister
One is what I see when I look in the mirror
The other is what I don't see when I look up
It's hard to breathe between these four walls, darling
But even if you put us in handcuffs
You'll never silence us
Ah, yeah

Look at me, cuz, let them talk
Sero, let them talk
Head's messed up,
the guard's smashing my temples,
Brah (Pow, pow, pow)
Smile's not likeable,
but my homeland's Antarctica
But I'm waiting
till my father gets me out of here,
but I don't sleep (Yeah)
I used to have my balance in the old days (Ah)
I'm so cold because I'm left without a window (Ah)
I thought we'd endure these times
He's my brother, my life,
because our troubles are the same
Brother in reverse-handcuff-mode,
paparazzi taking photos
Pumping "Müslüm" and
a little Ahmet Kaya in my tour bus
From Düsseldorf to Adana,
the tickets to Budapest (Huh)
I'm listening to "Bul getir" by Kıvanç
Tatlıtuğ on repeat
I didn't find Germany pleasant,
Safari tour with the gendarmes
The beer comes from Sivas
and the immigrants from Ankara (Ah)
My corpse will remain here if I die
There's no good here,
these four walls are hell

I gotta get out of here, brother,
get me the key now
(I wanna fly with my bro,
but you're standing in front of the jail)
Not so loud,
otherwise shots will be fired again
(I'm alone again
and I pray at night)

I couldn't hug my mother,
it didn't work out within these four walls, prosecutor
I couldn't protect myself,
the wolves' morsels were left for me
They hurt me,
don't push me, please, brother
Listen to Müslüm Gürses,
light a cigarette, please, brother

My lungs are whistling, I'm pacing,
but the time
I cried for nights,
because their son isn't home
I'm alone on my path,
today I'm free, wipe your tears
She longs,
because we haven't seen each other for a long time
Torture in prison, your son's inside for
years, my rebellion's at night
Writing lyrics on the walls
and pumping Cemonym
Letters upon letters and the content tells me:
We'll be famous soon
I'm rolling another cigarette,
I'm pumped full of pills
Yeah, I hate her more than anything,
but I miss her voice (Oui)
There's a fire inside me, heartless people around me
Close to God but may they stay away from me
When there's stress, it goes bang-bang,
the guards are awake at night too
(Guard, make a sound, Cemonym)
She didn't love me,
that's why the streets loved me
I have a big heart,
but they're screwing me over again

I gotta get out of here, brother,
get me the key now
(I wanna fly with my bro,
but you're standing in front of the jail)
Not so loud,
otherwise shots will be fired again
(I'm alone again and I pray at night)

I couldn't hug my mother,
it didn't work out within these four walls, prosecutor
I couldn't protect myself,
the wolves' morsels were left for me
They hurt me, mom,
don't push me, please, brother
Listen to Müslüm Gürses,
light a cigarette, please, brother