Текст и перевод песни Hadise - Telefon Rehberi

Telefon Rehberi

Bir sürü yeşiller ummuş
Belli ki kırmızı yanmış
Kendini bir şey sanmış
Bizimki kalkmış gelmiş
Bir sürü anımız varmış
Bensiz dünya darmış
Yüreğim ağzıma gelmiş
Kendini sanıyor ermiş
Gerçek olsa içim yanmayacak
Ah yine bakmış telefon rehberine
Eski sevgili defterine
İşine yarar biri var mı
Bi' de üstüne bekliyor metiye
Ne gerek var bu kadar kibire?
Kaybediyorsun bak habire
Ex'ten next mi olur yavrum?
Bari git yeni birilerine
Bir sürü yeşiller ummuş
Belli ki kırmızı yanmış
Kendini bir şey sanmış
Bizimki kalkmış gelmiş
Bir sürü anımız varmış
Bensiz dünya darmış
Yüreğim ağzıma gelmiş
Kendini sanıyor ermiş
Gerçek olsa içim yanmayacak
Ah yine bakmış telefon rehberine
Eski sevgili defterine
İşine yarar biri var mı
Bi' de üstüne bekliyor metiye
Ne gerek var bu kadar kibire?
Kaybediyorsun bak habire
Ex'ten next mi olur yavrum?
Bari git yeni birilerine
Ah yine bakmış telefon rehberine
Eski sevgili defterine
İşine yarar biri var mı
Bi' de üstüne bekliyor metiye
Ne gerek var bu kadar kibire?
Kaybediyorsun bak habire
Ex'ten next mi olur yavrum?
Bari git yeni birilerine
Ah yine bakmış telefon rehberine
Eski sevgili defterine
İşine yarar biri var mı
Bi' de üstüne bekliyor metiye
Ne gerek var bu kadar kibire?
Kaybediyorsun bak habire
Ex'ten next mi olur yavrum?
Bari git yeni birilerine

Phone Directory

I had hoped for lots of greens
Obviously the red light was on
He thought he was something
My ex has got back in touch
He said we had lots of memories
That the world is insignificant without me
My heart leapt into my mouth
He thinks he's a saint
If it were true, I wouldn't be hurting inside
Oh, he's looked at his phone directory again
At his little black book of ex-girlfriends
Is there someone there he can use?
And on top of that, he expects me to praise him
Why is there a need for so much arrogance?
You keep losing, just look
Can an ex ever become a next?
At least go and find someone new
I had hoped for lots of greens
Obviously the red light was on
He thought he was something
My ex has got back in touch
He said we had lots of memories
That the world is insignificant without me
My heart leapt into my mouth
He thinks he's a saint
If it were true, I wouldn't be hurting inside
Oh, he's looked at his phone directory again
At his little black book of ex-girlfriends
Is there someone there he can use?
And on top of that, he expects me to praise him
Why is there a need for so much arrogance?
You keep losing, just look
Can an ex ever become a next?
At least go and find someone new
Oh, he's looked at his phone directory again
At his little black book of ex-girlfriends
Is there someone there he can use?
And on top of that, he expects me to praise him
Why is there a need for so much arrogance?
You keep losing, just look
Can an ex ever become a next?
At least go and find someone new
Oh, he's looked at his phone directory again
At his little black book of ex-girlfriends
Is there someone there he can use?
And on top of that, he expects me to praise him
Why is there a need for so much arrogance?
You keep losing, just look
Can an ex ever become a next?
At least go and find someone new