Sevdik de noldu sanki - Patron traduction en anglais

Sevdik de noldu sanki

Verecek çok şeyim vardı
Oysa alacak kimsem yok
Kafamda birikim iç ses çok
Olmuşsun tilki, insan dost

Diyecek çok şeyim varken de
Geç kaldım bir iki istasyon
Hiçbiriniz bir değil, iştah çok
Yenemedin hiç kibri insan, zor

Neyi kaybettiğini bazen on yıl sonra anlarsın
Son söz yollamam kalsın, gözlerin dolmadan baksın
Geri dönmeye kalkmam asla, onsuz yollar aşmışsam
Sorular sormam haksızsam, yanıldım dostlar hakkında
Hayatlar pislik ve beton, cahilin bilindik egosu
Batmadan işedim her kozu, bura sanki "Çiftlik" ben "Tosun"
Benim ruhum bir şehir, seninki Godzilla gibi
Tripler çok sıkar beni, sessizlik son silahım benim
Sevdik de n'oldu sanki? (Brrra)

Sevdik de n'oldu sanki?
Sevgime oldu mani
O kalp bi' beton, cam değil
Sevgime oldu mani
En dipte kaldım pas, kir
Sevdik de n'oldu sanki?

Sensiz de yaşarım illa ki
Sevdik de ne oldu sanki?
Artık güven, korkum baki
Acı olsa da budur hakikat
Bana tabiat bi' ambiyans
Sen sakin kal çok tahribat
N'apiyim artık abi daha?
Sana şans yok artık lan bi' daha

Önce kendinle derdin ne çöz bul
Senin derdin ne? Ben değilsem dürüst ol
Gece geldiğinde geçmişe dön bak
Bütün verdiğini sinemden sök al
Biraz sancım var, başım da ağrır yavaştan
Sabahları sevmedim ağzımda katran
Karanlık gecelere zaafım var hatta
Her sabah yine akşamdan kalma

Vuh, prrr
Sevgime oldu mani (Ey)
En dipte kaldım pas, kir (pas, kir)
Ben olmuşum romantik
Sevdik de n'oldu sanki? (Brrra)

Sevdik de n'oldu sanki?
Sevgime oldu mani
O kalp bi' beton, cam değil (Ey, ey)
Sevgime oldu mani
En dipte kaldım pas, kir
Sevdik de n'oldu sanki?

Sevdik de n'oldu sanki?
Sevgime oldu mani
O kalp bi' beton, cam değil
(Sevdik de n'oldu sanki?)

Sevgime oldu mani
En dipte kaldım pas, kir
Sevdik de n'oldu sanki?

What was the point of loving anyway?

I had so much to give,
But no one to receive it.
So many thoughts accumulating in my head, an inner voice so loud,
You've become a fox, pretending to be a friend.

While I had so much to say,
I missed a stop or two.
None of you are the same, so much appetite,
You could never conquer your pride, woman, it's hard.

Sometimes you understand what you've lost ten years later.
Let my last words remain unsent, let your eyes look without tears.
I'll never try to go back, if I've crossed roads without you.
I won't ask questions if I'm wrong, I was mistaken about my friends.
Lives are filth and concrete, the familiar ego of the ignorant.
I played every card before sinking, this place is like "The Farm" and I'm "Tosun".
My soul is a city, yours is like Godzilla.
Your whims bore me, silence is my ultimate weapon.
What was the point of loving anyway? (Brrra)

What was the point of loving anyway?
It became an obstacle to my love.
That heart is concrete, not glass.
It became an obstacle to my love.
I'm left at the bottom, rust and dirt.
What was the point of loving anyway?

I'll live without you, for sure.
What was the point of loving anyway?
Now trust is my fear, eternal.
Even if it hurts, this is the truth.
Nature is an ambiance to me.
Stay calm, you're causing so much damage.
What more can I do, man?
No more chances for you, damn it.

First, figure out what's wrong with yourself.
What's your problem? Be honest if it's not me.
When night comes, look back at the past.
Take back everything you gave from my chest.
I have some pain, my head starts to ache slowly.
I never liked mornings, with tar in my mouth.
I have a weakness for dark nights, in fact.
Every morning, I'm hungover again.

Vuh, prrr
It became an obstacle to my love. (Hey)
I'm left at the bottom, rust and dirt. (rust, dirt)
I've become a romantic.
What was the point of loving anyway? (Brrra)

What was the point of loving anyway?
It became an obstacle to my love.
That heart is concrete, not glass. (Hey, hey)
It became an obstacle to my love.
I'm left at the bottom, rust and dirt.
What was the point of loving anyway?

What was the point of loving anyway?
It became an obstacle to my love.
That heart is concrete, not glass.
(What was the point of loving anyway?)

It became an obstacle to my love.
I'm left at the bottom, rust and dirt.
What was the point of loving anyway?