Paroles et traduction Nilüfer - Ayrılık Hasreti

Ayrılık Hasreti

Yıllar sonra bir gün yine seninle karşılaşsak
Arzuyla kucaklaşsa o kaybolan yıllar bir anda
Gözlerimiz yaşarır seneler sonra son defa

Ayrılık hasreti bu asla bitmeyecek
Kavuşsak o yıllara o anılara
Öpüşsek bile senle aynı sokaklarda

Yıllar sonra bir gün yine seninle karşılaşsak
Arzuyla kucaklaşsa o kaybolan yıllar bir anda
Gözlerimiz yaşarır seneler sonra son defa

Bu bir özlem olunca hayat yalnızlıktır
Şu gökyüzü ne kadar karanlık, soğuk
Yürürken boşluklarda insan tek başına

Yıllar sonra bir gün yine seninle karşılaşsak
Arzuyla kucaklaşsa o kaybolan yıllar bir anda
Gözlerimiz yaşarır seneler sonra son defa

Hayal oldu hep bunlar aşkı aradıkça
Ne kaldı mazimizde geçmiş yıllardan
Buluşunca ağlayan iki yaşlı insan

Yıllar sonra bir gün yine seninle karşılaşsak
Arzuyla kucaklaşsa o kaybolan yıllar bir anda
Gözlerimiz yaşarır seneler sonra son defa

Yıllar sonra bir gün yine seninle karşılaşsak
Arzuyla kucaklaşsa o kaybolan yıllar bir anda
Gözlerimiz yaşarır seneler sonra son defa

Yıllar sonra bir gün yine seninle karşılaşsak
Arzuyla kucaklaşsa o kaybolan yıllar bir anda
Gözlerimiz yaşarır seneler sonra son defa

Longing for Separation

If one day many years from now we were to meet again,
Our lost years would instantly embrace with desire.
Our eyes would fill with tears, for the last time after so many years.

This longing for separation will never end.
If we were to return to those years, those memories.
Even if we were to kiss on the same streets.

If one day many years from now we were to meet again,
Our lost years would instantly embrace with desire.
Our eyes would fill with tears, for the last time after so many years.

When this becomes a longing, life becomes loneliness.
How dark and cold this sky is.
Walking in emptiness, all alone.

If one day many years from now we were to meet again,
Our lost years would instantly embrace with desire.
Our eyes would fill with tears, for the last time after so many years.

As I searched for love, these became just dreams.
What remains of our past, of those years gone by?
Two old people crying upon meeting again.

If one day many years from now we were to meet again,
Our lost years would instantly embrace with desire.
Our eyes would fill with tears, for the last time after so many years.

If one day many years from now we were to meet again,
Our lost years would instantly embrace with desire.
Our eyes would fill with tears, for the last time after so many years.

If one day many years from now we were to meet again,
Our lost years would instantly embrace with desire.
Our eyes would fill with tears, for the last time after so many years.