Balerin - Melek Mosso перевод на английский

Balerin

Söz verdim kendime, ezdirmem hiç bile
"Bi' daha asla" deme yine de
Kırılmış kalbime en zor günlerimde
Kim bakıyordu gülüm, tatlı canımdan öte

Ne vaadler sıralı, bi' zamanlar yaradı
Oyununu bi' de şimdi dene
Ruhuma sapladığın hançeri tut bakalım
Al şunu koy yerine, az biraz hop öteye

Yâremden bir dirhem
Bin doğdum küllerimden
Mucizem annemden
Mirasım saf kalbinden

Kollarına koş koş olmaz bi' tanem
Şu başımdaki taca tikel
Yaralı bir balerin var içimde
Eteklerimden tutma yeter

Kollarına koş koş olmaz bi' tanem
Şu başımdaki taca tikel
Yaralı bir balerin var içimde
Eteklerimden tutma yeter

Yâremden bir dirhem
Bin doğdum küllerimden
Mucizem annemden
Mirasım saf kalbinden

Kollarına koş koş olmaz bi' tanem
Şu başımdaki taca tikel
Yaralı bir balerin var içimde
Eteklerimden tutma yeter

Kollarına koş koş olmaz bi' tanem
Şu başımdaki taca tikel
Yaralı bir balerin var içimde
Eteklerimden tutma yeter

Kollarına koş koş olmaz bi' tanem
Şu başımdaki taca tikel
Yaralı bir balerin var içimde
Eteklerimden tutma yeter

Ballerina

I promised myself, I won't let myself be crushed anymore
Don't say "never again", though
Who looked after my broken heart in my darkest days?
Who but my sweet self, more than anyone?

So many promises lined up, they worked once
Try your game now
Hold the dagger you stabbed into my soul
Take it and put it somewhere else, a little further away

An ounce from my wound
I was born a thousand times from my ashes
My miracle is from my mother
My heritage, from her pure heart

Running to your arms won't work, my dear
Look at this crown on my head
There's a wounded ballerina inside me
Don't hold onto my skirt anymore, it's enough

Running to your arms won't work, my dear
Look at this crown on my head
There's a wounded ballerina inside me
Don't hold onto my skirt anymore, it's enough

An ounce from my wound
I was born a thousand times from my ashes
My miracle is from my mother
My heritage, from her pure heart

Running to your arms won't work, my dear
Look at this crown on my head
There's a wounded ballerina inside me
Don't hold onto my skirt anymore, it's enough

Running to your arms won't work, my dear
Look at this crown on my head
There's a wounded ballerina inside me
Don't hold onto my skirt anymore, it's enough

Running to your arms won't work, my dear
Look at this crown on my head
There's a wounded ballerina inside me
Don't hold onto my skirt anymore, it's enough