Paroles et traduction Mabel Matiz - Pembe

Pembe

Çiçekler dökülüyor ceplerimden
Sana veremediğim, bir yere koyamadığım
Geçmişin yükünü sayıklarken ben sana gelemedim
Bir yere varamadım
Usulca susuyorken, susuz mu bu yelken?
Önünde denizi var, göremiyor önünü, daha erken
Usulca susuyorken, susuz mu bu yelken?
Önünde denizi var, göremiyor önünü, daha erken
Başladı mı baharın pembe?
Ben severim, gel ya da gelme
Yanıyorsam sana ne, korkmam
Korkma sen de
Başladı mı baharın pembe?
Ben severim, gel ya da gelme
Yanıyorsam sana ne, korkmam
Korkma sen de
Kırıldı kabuğum tek sözünle
Bak, kendime gelemedim, ben sana doyamadım
Kavuşur bu eller, elbet birinde günün
Gel bekleyelim, gel buna inanalım
Usulca susuyorken, susuz mu bu yelken?
Önünde denizi var, göremiyor önünü daha erken
Usulca susuyorken, susuz mu bu yelken?
Önünde denizi var, göremiyor önünü daha erken
Başladı mı baharın pembe?
Ben severim, gel ya da gelme
Yanıyorsam sana ne, korkmam
Korkma sen de
Başladı mı baharın pembe?
Ben severim, gel ya da gelme
Yanıyorsam sana ne, korkmam
Korkma sen de

Pink

Flowers are falling from my pockets
They are nowhere to be found
I couldn't come to you while talking about the burden of the past
I couldn't get anywhere
While softly being silent, is this sail thirsty?
There is an ocean ahead, it cannot see its way, it is too early
While softly being silent, is this sail thirsty?
There is an ocean ahead, it cannot see its way, it is too early
Has the new season begun?
My love, come or not, I don't care
If I am burning, it is not about you, I am not afraid of it
Don't be afraid either
Has the new season begun?
My love, come or not, I don't care
If I am burning, it is not about you, I am not afraid
Don't be afraid either
My hard shell is broken with one word from you
Look, I could not recover, I could not have enough of you
These hands will meet, one day
Let's come, let's wait, let's believe this
While softly being silent, is this sail thirsty?
There is an ocean ahead, it cannot see its way, it is too early
While softly being silent, is this sail thirsty?
There is an ocean ahead, it cannot see its way, it is too early
Has the new season begun?
My love, come or not, I don't care
If I am burning with desire for you, what does it matter to you, I am not afraid
Do not be afraid, either
Has the new season begun?
My love, come or not, I don't care
If I am burning with desire for you, what does it matter to you, I am not afraid
Do not be afraid either