Paroles et traduction Hakan Peker - Kara Tren

Kara Tren

Gözüm yolda, gönlüm darda
Ya kendin gel ya da haber yolla
Gözüm yolda, gönlüm darda
Ya kendin gel ya da haber yolla

Duyarım, yazmışsın iki satır mektup
Vermişsin trene hâlini unutup
Duyarım, yazmışsın iki satır mektup
Vermişsin trene hâlini unutup

Kara tren gecikir, belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanın' savurur, hâlimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, gözyaşım dinmez

Kara tren gecikir, belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanın' savurur, hâlimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, gözyaşım dinmez

Kara tren gecikir, belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanın' savurur, hâlimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, gözyaşım dinmez

Yara bende, derman sende
Ya kendin gel ya da bana "Gel" de
Yara bende, derman sende
Ya kendin gel ya da bana "Gel" de

Duyarım, yazmışsın iki satır mektup
Vermişsin trene hâlini unutup
Duyarım, yazmışsın iki satır mektup
Vermişsin trene hâlini unutup

Kara tren gecikir, belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanın' savurur, hâlimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, gözyaşım dinmez

Kara tren gecikir, belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanın' savurur, hâlimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, gözyaşım dinmez

Black Train

My eyes are on the road, my heart is in pain
Either come yourself or send me a message
My eyes are on the road, my heart is in pain
Either come yourself or send me a message

I hear you wrote a two-line letter
You gave it to the train, forgetting your state
I hear you wrote a two-line letter
You gave it to the train, forgetting your state

The black train is late, maybe it won't come at all
It sways in the mountains and doesn't know my pain
Its smoke billows, it doesn't see my condition
Grief fills my heart, my tears won't stop

The black train is late, maybe it won't come at all
It sways in the mountains and doesn't know my pain
Its smoke billows, it doesn't see my condition
Grief fills my heart, my tears won't stop

The black train is late, maybe it won't come at all
It sways in the mountains and doesn't know my pain
Its smoke billows, it doesn't see my condition
Grief fills my heart, my tears won't stop

The wound is in me, the cure is in you
Either come yourself or tell me to "Come"
The wound is in me, the cure is in you
Either come yourself or tell me to "Come"

I hear you wrote a two-line letter
You gave it to the train, forgetting your state
I hear you wrote a two-line letter
You gave it to the train, forgetting your state

The black train is late, maybe it won't come at all
It sways in the mountains and doesn't know my pain
Its smoke billows, it doesn't see my condition
Grief fills my heart, my tears won't stop

The black train is late, maybe it won't come at all
It sways in the mountains and doesn't know my pain
Its smoke billows, it doesn't see my condition
Grief fills my heart, my tears won't stop