Paroles et traduction Ayçin Asan - Eğlen Ruhum

Eğlen Ruhum

(Hayda)

Gün sonunda ellerin boş mu?
Kalbin kırık, kafan çok dolu
Ağlama, gül, Allah'ın kulu
Kolay bitmez insan umudu

Sustun, belki bin sabır çektin
Aşk ve parayla mücadele ettin
Kazanan yok, ömrünü tükettin
Tipini boş ver güzelse ruhu

Sorun sende değil, ondadır
Bu bahaneye artık kim inanır?
Her terk eden koca bi' yaradır
Yara bandı var, korkma n'olur

Seveni s*ke s*ke seviyorlar
Sanırsın bir bizi istiyorlar
Aynısından yok, daha iyisi var
Hoştu ama pek boştu ruhu

Of, boştu ruhu
Of, boştu ruhu
Of, boştu ruhu
Of

(Hayda)

(Aşk dediğin bir psikoloji)
(Kafada biter, unut geçmişi)
(Unutamazsan bak o çok acı bi' şey)
(Yan ama tütmeye diren ruhum)

Yalnız geldik, yalnız gidiyoruz
Bi' çaba, bi' umut, hep tırmalıyoruz
İşin sonu toprak, anlamıyoruz
Tipini boş ver, güzel mi ruhu?

"El elden üstündür", derler
Elinin üstüne bir el beklerler
Geleni de aldatır, itelerler
Kimse doymaz, sen doy, ruhum

"Melek ol, tüy döküyo'n", derler
En iyisini yapsan da ezerler
Hiç susmaz ki bu peze*ler
Salla onları, eğlen, ruhum

Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of

Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of

(Sustun, belki bin sabır çektin)
(Aşk ve parayla mücadele ettin)
(Kazanan yok, ömrünü tükettin)
Tipini boş ver güzelse ruhu

Seveni s*ke s*ke seviyorlar
Sanırsın bir bizi istiyorlar
Aynısından yok, daha iyisi var
Hoştu ama pek boştu ruhu

Of, boştu ruhu
Of, boştu ruhu
Of, boştu ruhu
Of

Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of, eğlen, ruhum
Of

Enjoy, My Soul

(Hayda/Come on)

Are your hands empty at the end of the day?
Your heart is broken, your mind is so full
Don't cry, laugh, you're just human
Human hope doesn't end easily

You've been silent, maybe endured a thousand pains
You struggled with love and money
There's no winner, you wasted your life
Forget his looks, if his soul is beautiful

The problem is not with you, it's with him
Who believes that excuse anymore?
Every person who leaves is a big wound
There's a band-aid, don't worry, please

They love the ones they f*ck over and over
You'd think they only want us
There's no one like him, there's better out there
He was nice, but his soul was so empty

Oh, his soul was empty
Oh, his soul was empty
Oh, his soul was empty
Oh

(Hayda/Come on)

(Love is a psychology)
(It ends in the mind, forget the past)
(If you can't forget, that's a very painful thing)
(Burn, but resist smoldering, my soul)

We came alone, we go alone
With effort, with hope, we keep scratching
The end is dust, we don't understand
Forget his looks, is his soul beautiful?

They say, "A hand is better than none"
They wait for a hand on top of theirs
They cheat and push away whoever comes
No one is ever satisfied, you be satisfied, my soul

They say, "Be an angel, you're shedding feathers"
Even if you do the best, they crush you
These bastards never shut up
Forget them, have fun, my soul

Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh

Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh

(You've been silent, maybe endured a thousand pains)
(You struggled with love and money)
(There's no winner, you wasted your life)
Forget his looks, if his soul is beautiful

They love the ones they f*ck over and over
You'd think they only want us
There's no one like him, there's better out there
He was nice, but his soul was so empty

Oh, his soul was empty
Oh, his soul was empty
Oh, his soul was empty
Oh

Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh, have fun, my soul
Oh