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Aman Diyene Vurulmaz

Aman diyene vurulmaz, vurulmaz
Hayat gülene sorulmaz, sorulmaz
Zaman gidene satılmaz, satılmaz
Hayal sevene kırılmaz, kırılmaz
Aman
Yaşantım hep yaman
Peşimde hep zaman
Al beni dört tarafımdaki tel örgülere fırlat!
Yanar...
Alevlenip geceye dağılan aşklara yaz beni
Bura yaz değil
Hep hayatımı düşünürüm
Her görüntü bir ayaz gibi, saklan
Umudu telinde saz gibi, az gidin
Bu mahallede kurulan düşlerin hiçbiri maalesef bembeyaz değil
E "Savaş nedir?" diyor, savaş bu dünyanın meşalesi
Yaşam nedir? Yaşam, içinde yananla dışında kalanın mesafesi
Benimse silahım zulamda değil hep ödetir kefareti
Yalanın hesabını kes,
Bu gerçeğin işareti
Kanayan derdim gezmiş kafamda tüm alemi
Ölüm ve hapisle donatmış dünya büyüdüğüm bu mahallemi
"Neden?" diye sorarım ve taşırım cenazemi
Ceza değil suçu yaratanlar bana gösterir lan nezareti
Ve ben hep derim
Aman diyene vurulmaz, vurulmaz
Hayat gülene sorulmaz, sorulmaz
Zaman gidene satılmaz
Hayal sevene kırılmaz, kırılmaz

The One Who Says "Mercy" Will Not Be Hurt

The one who says "mercy" will not be hurt, will not be hurt
Life is not for those who laugh, not for those who laugh
Time cannot be sold to those who go, cannot be sold
A dream will not be broken for those who love, will not be broken
Mercy
My life is always difficult
Time is always after me
Take me and throw me into the barbed wire all around me!
Burns...
Write me into the loves that burn and spread into the night
This is not summer
I always think about my life
Every image is like a cold snap, hide
On the string of hope like a saz, go slowly
In this neighborhood, none of the dreams that are established are pure white, unfortunately
And "What is war?" he says, war is the torch of this world
What is life? Life is the distance between what burns within and what stays outside
My weapon is not in my cache, it always makes others pay the price
Settle the account of the lie,
This is the sign of the truth
My bleeding pain has traveled through the entire world in my crazy head
The world has equipped my neighborhood, where I grew up, with death and prison
"Why?" I ask and carry my coffin
It is not punishment, but those who create the crime show me the police station
And I always say
The one who says "mercy" will not be hurt, will not be hurt
Life is not for those who laugh, not for those who laugh
Time cannot be sold
A dream will not be broken for those who love, will not be broken