Текст и перевод песни Murat İnce - Bize Kalan

Bize Kalan

Dert kervani dizi dizi olsun
Efkar sardi hepimizi olsun
Bu dertlerin arasina dustuk bir ask belasina olsun olsun olsun olsun olsun
Bosuna miydi bunca dert, bu sevdadan donen n′mert olsun olsun olsun olsun olsun olsun
Bosuna miydi bunca dert bu sevdadan done n n'mert olsun olsun.
Mahcup sevdalar kaldi bize, mahsun yurekler.
Ates dolanmis seker pamugu yalanlar.
Sacak kenari islak sokaklar kaldi bize.
Dilimizden dusmeyen sarkilar, yalan yanl; s hatiralar, kirik dokuk bu sokaklar, keskeler kaldi bize.
Bide yara, bide dert kaldi bize.
Gece yarisi bulusmak varmis, gun batimlarinda aglasmak, tan yerine sevdalik bir garip dusunce kaldirmak farzmis bide adamligi bide ortada kalmak ve tokat aglatan aci sozler varmis.
Naylon asklar kaldi bize, iki yuzlu gun kaldi bize.
Katran sarilmis geceler bir yuz hep sahte guller, ay isigi vurmus caddeler kaldi bize.

What We Have Left

May the caravan of sorrow be long
May melancholy embrace us all
Amidst these sorrows, we stumbled into a love disaster let it be let it be let it be
Was all this sorrow in vain? May the coward who turns away from this love be infamous let it be let it be let it be
Was all this sorrow in vain? May the coward who turns away from this love be infamous let it be let it be.
We're left with forlorn loves, desolate hearts.
Lies coated in fire like cotton candy.
We're left with damp streets by the eaves.
We're left with songs that perpetually haunt us, false and fleeting memories, these shattered streets, regrets.
We're left with wounds and sorrows.
They say there's late-night rendezvous, tearful sunsets, and the obligation to evoke strange thoughts at dawn, as well as manhood and abandonment, and there are heartbreaking, painful words.
We're left with plastic loves, deceitful days.
Tar-covered nights, a face veiled with fake smiles, moonlit streets are what remains for us.