Paroles et traduction Çelik - Cici Kız Alemde

Cici Kız Alemde

Vah cici kız, cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Vah cici kız, cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Kesmedi di mi memur maaşı seni
Alamadın yine cici elbiseleri
Gidemedin koleje, öğrenemedin ingilizce
Yapamadın kariyer, bulamadın parayı
Sorma be kardeş, paranın gözü körolsun
Ben de istemem mi, arabam yatım katım olsun
Canıma yetti valla ama gördüm televizyonda
Bi girersem aleme, yırttık şükürler olsun
Herkes kafayı yemiş, okusan ne farkeder
Araban ferrariyse, kolayca parkeder
Böyle gelmiş böyle gider mi bilmem ama
Anlatayım alemi sakın şaşırma...
Önce bulcam bi tiki, vercem basına frikiki
Kaka kaka kiki kiki tıaha haha hihi hini
Böylece olcam bu alemin gözdesi...
Vah cici kız, cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Vah cici kız, cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Sonra diycem ki ona, sakın yanlış anlama
Tamamen duygusalım, bu piyasa şartlarında
Sen iyi bi tikisin, ama biraz böyle fazla şeysin
İyisi mi ayrılalım, biraz kendine gelirsin
Sonra bincem alemden birinin arabasına
Gitcem laylaya maylaya, konuşcam bülent ablayla
Vercem bi de röportaj, anlatcam herkese
Bi gecede şöhretim, lay lay lay lay la la la
Olur mu be cici kız bu iş böyle biter mi
Bu aleme girmenin vardır yedi bedeli
Yedinciye gelince öğrenirsin sebebi
Söylemiycen kimseye gece gördüklerini
Deme be kardeş, bu alem bu kadar zor mu?
Kaybettiğim değerler sonradan bana kor mu?
Bu rengarenk alemde bize düşen mosmor mu?
Ne! Mosmor mu?
Vah cici kız cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Vah cici kız, cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Evine dön cici kız alem senin neyine
Alem alem dedikleri parıltılı virane
Para pul şan şöhret bunların hepsi bahane
Bir ailen varsa eğer şahanesin şahane...
Vah cici kız cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Vah cici kız, cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Vah cici kız cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Vah cici kız, cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın
Vah cici kız cicili bicili giyinince
Sosyeteye gircen mi sandın

Pretty Girl In High Society

Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
The clerk's salary wasn't enough for you, was it?
You still couldn't afford those pretty dresses.
You couldn't go to college, couldn't learn English,
Couldn't build a career, couldn't find the money.
Don't ask, brother, may money be damned,
Wouldn't I want a car, a yacht, a penthouse too?
I'm fed up, really, but I saw on television,
If I enter that world, we're set, thank God.
Everyone's lost their minds, what difference does education make?
If your car's a Ferrari, parking is easy.
I don't know if things will always be like this,
But let me tell you about that world, don't be surprised...
First, I'll find a sugar daddy, give him a free kick,
Blah blah blah, yadda yadda, haha hehe hihi hmmm,
That's how I'll become the darling of this world...
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Then I'll tell him, don't get me wrong,
I'm all about emotions, in this market,
You're a good catch, but you're a bit too much,
It's better we break up, you can find yourself a bit.
Then I'll hop into someone else's car from that world,
Go partying and mingling, chat with Bülent Abla,
Give an interview, tell everyone,
My overnight fame, la la la la la la la.
Come on, pretty girl, this isn't how it ends, is it?
Entering this world has seven prices to pay.
When you get to the seventh, you'll learn the reason,
You won't tell anyone what you saw at night.
Don't tell me, brother, is this world that harsh?
Are the values I lost going to protect me later?
In this colorful world, are we left with just bruises?
What? Bruises?
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Go home, pretty girl, what's this world to you?
The world they call high society is just a glittering ruin.
Money, fame, fortune, it's all an excuse,
If you have a family, you're magnificent, truly magnificent...
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?
Oh, pretty girl, did you think by dressing up all fancy,
You'd enter high society?