Текст и перевод песни Ahmet Şafak - Gözüm Yok

Gözüm Yok

Gözüm yok benim sahte dünyada
Gözüm yok malda, pulda gözüm yok
Muradım yine adam kalmaktır
Alçalan, eğilen kulda gözüm yok
Alçalan, eğilen kulda gözüm yok

Adam olmazsam silerim beni
Çekerim dara, asarım beni
Eğilmez boynum, keserim beni
Yalan dolan ehlidilde gözüm yok
Yalan dolan ehli dilde gözüm yok

Malda gözüm yok, pulda gözüm yok
Kulda gözüm yok, gözüm yok benim
Malda gözüm yok, pulda gözüm yok
Kulda gözüm yok, gözüm yok benim

Akçalı hayat elimin kiri
Elbet diyorsun, "Bu nasıl biri?"
Şöhret dediğin ta-tara-tiri
Bülbül ağlatan gülde gözüm yok
Bülbül ağlatan gülde gözüm yok

Adam olmazsam silerim beni
Çekerim dara, asarım beni
Eğilmez boynum, keserim beni
Yalan dolan ehlidilde gözüm yok
Yalan dolan ehlidilde gözüm yok

Malda gözüm yok, pulda gözüm yok
Kulda gözüm yok, gözüm yok benim
Malda gözüm yok, pulda gözüm yok
Kulda gözüm yok, gözüm yok benim

Sadece aşka eğilir başım
Varsın olmasın dünyada taşım
Gönlüme akıp dursun gözyaşım
Harami yağda, balda gözüm yok
Harami yağda, balda gözüm yok

Adam olmazsam silerim beni
Çekerim dara, asarım beni
Eğilmez boynum, keserim beni
Yalan dolan ehlidilde gözüm yok
Yalan dolan ehlidilde gözüm yok

Malda gözüm yok, pulda gözüm yok
Kulda gözüm yok, gözüm yok benim
Malda gözüm yok, pulda gözüm yok
Kulda gözüm yok, gözüm yok benim

Malda gözüm yok, pulda gözüm yok
Kulda gözüm yok, gözüm yok benim
Malda gözüm yok, pulda gözüm yok
Kulda gözüm yok, gözüm yok benim

I Don't Care

I don't care about this fake world
I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
My desire is to remain a man
I don't care about those who bow down, who are servile
I don't care about those who bow down, who are servile

If I'm not a man, I'll erase myself
I'll pull myself to the gallows, I'll hang myself
My neck will not bend, I will cut myself
I don't care about those who are full of lies and deceit
I don't care about those who are full of lies and deceit

I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
I don't care about servile people, I don't care about them
I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
I don't care about servile people, I don't care about them

A life of money is the dirt under my hands
You'll surely say, "What kind of person is this?"
Fame, they say, is just a silly thing
I don't care about the rose that makes the nightingale sing
I don't care about the rose that makes the nightingale sing

If I'm not a man, I'll erase myself
I'll pull myself to the gallows, I'll hang myself
My neck will not bend, I will cut myself
I don't care about those who are full of lies and deceit
I don't care about those who are full of lies and deceit

I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
I don't care about servile people, I don't care about them
I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
I don't care about servile people, I don't care about them

Only to love will my head bow
Let me have no stone in this world
Let tears flow to my heart
I don't care about criminal wealth, I don't care about honey
I don't care about criminal wealth, I don't care about honey

If I'm not a man, I'll erase myself
I'll pull myself to the gallows, I'll hang myself
My neck will not bend, I will cut myself
I don't care about those who are full of lies and deceit
I don't care about those who are full of lies and deceit

I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
I don't care about servile people, I don't care about them
I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
I don't care about servile people, I don't care about them

I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
I don't care about servile people, I don't care about them
I don't care about wealth, I don't care about money
I don't care about servile people, I don't care about them