Paroles et traduction Teoman - 17 (Live)

17 (Live)

Boşver beni mühim değilim
Bu onun hikayesi
Çok beyazdı kir tutardı
Ömrü kelebek kadardı
Mektupları şişedeyken
Bir de bakmış deniz yokmuş
Tek başına dans ederken
Mutsuzluktan sarhoşmuş

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Oyundan kalkmak isterken
Kâğıtlar dağıtılmış
Bu hava boşluğunda
Artık her şey satılıkmış

Trafikte akmayan
Hep onun şeridiyken
Söylediği son şarkı
"Elveda zalim dünya"ymış

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17 (Live)

Don't mind me, I'm not important
This is her story
She was so white, she would get dirty
Her life was like a butterfly
While her letters were in a bottle
She realized there was no sea
While she was dancing alone
She was drunk with unhappiness

She was only 17
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She was 17

She was only 17
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She was only 17
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She wanted to quit the game
The cards were dealt
In this void of air
Everything was for sale

In the traffic, she wasn't moving
It was always her lane
The last song she sang
Was "Farewell, cruel world"

She was only 17
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She was only 17
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