Paroles et traduction Orhan Hakalmaz - 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 satir mektup
Vermişsin trene halimi unutup
Duyarım yazmışsın iki satir mektup
Vermişsin trene halimi unutup
Kara tren gecikir belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanını savurur halimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, göz yaşım dinmez
Kara tren gecikir belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanını savurur halimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, göz yaşım dinmez
Yara bende derman sende
Ya kendin gel yada bana gel de
Yara bende derman sende
Ya kendin gel yada bana gel de
Duyarım yazmışsın iki satir mektup
Vermişsin trene halimi unutup
Duyarım yazmışsın iki satir mektup
Vermişsin trene halimi unutup
Kara tren gecikir belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanını savurur halimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, göz yaşım dinmez
Kara tren gecikir belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanını savurur halimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, göz yaşım dinmez
Kara tren gecikir belki hiç gelmez
Dağlarda salınır da derdimi bilmez
Dumanını savurur halimi görmez
Gam dolar yüreğim, göz yaşım...

Black Train

My eyes are on the road, my heart is heavy
Either come yourself or send me a message
My eyes are on the road, my heart is heavy
Either come yourself or send me a message
I heard you wrote me a couple of lines
And gave them to the train, forgetting about my condition
I heard you wrote me a couple of lines
And gave them to the train, forgetting about my condition
The black train may be late or never arrive
It may run in the mountains and not know my sorrow
It may spread its smoke and not see my condition
My heart fills with sorrow, my tears never stop
The black train may be late or never arrive
It may run in the mountains and not know my sorrow
It may spread its smoke and not see my condition
My heart fills with sorrow, my tears never stop
The wound is on me, the medicine is with you
Either come yourself or come to me
The wound is on me, the medicine is with you
Either come yourself or come to me
I heard you wrote me a couple of lines
And gave them to the train, forgetting about my condition
I heard you wrote me a couple of lines
And gave them to the train, forgetting about my condition
The black train may be late or never arrive
It may run in the mountains and not know my sorrow
It may spread its smoke and not see my condition
My heart fills with sorrow, my tears never stop
The black train may be late or never arrive
It may run in the mountains and not know my sorrow
It may spread its smoke and not see my condition
My heart fills with sorrow, my tears never stop
The black train may be late or never arrive
It may run in the mountains and not know my sorrow
It may spread its smoke and not see my condition
My heart fills with sorrow, my tears...