Текст и перевод песни No.1 feat. Melek Mosso - Yarım Kalan Sigara

Yarım Kalan Sigara

Simsiyah bir gecenin öfkesiydi sözlerin
Hayat kırmadan anlat isterim
Yarım kalan sigara, boş şişeyle yan yana
Onlar arkadaş şimdi bana

Simsiyah bir gecenin öfkesiydi sözlerin
Hayat kırmadan anlat isterim
Yarım kalan sigara, boş şişeyle yan yana
Onlar arkadaş şimdi bana

Yarım kaldık, bence sen yat artık
Çamur rengi köpekler, üstü karla kaplı
Kiralar pahalı diye ölmek istiyoruz
Çünkü şeytan bize cehennemden boş bi′ arsa sattı

Yarım kaldık, saçmalama artık
Ben gecenin gürültüsü, sen noise reduction
Bir gram ayık değildim onca çakala karşı
Cut yapınca beat'i, sözüm punch olmuyor artık

Yarım kalsın, gözlerin kararsın
Sen de gitmek istiyorsan tilkiler utansın
Bak ne hâle geldik, bilmeseydik keşke
Keşke çocuklar ölmese elinde keleşle

Yarım kaldık, sen de anla artık
Boş bi′ kalbe ne sığdırdık, midemde hep ağrı
Şişeler izmarit dolunca gün ağardı, yattık
Bir uçaktık düştük, bir gemiydik battık

Simsiyah bir gecenin öfkesiydi sözlerin
Hayat kırmadan anlat isterim
Yarım kalan sigara, boş şişeyle yan yana
Onlar arkadaş şimdi bana

Burned-Out Cigarette

Your words were as wrathful as a pitch-black night
Life, I want you to speak without breaking
A half-smoked cigarette, side-by-side with an empty bottle
They are my companions now

Your words were as wrathful as a pitch-black night
Life, I want you to speak without breaking
A half-smoked cigarette, side-by-side with an empty bottle
They are my companions now

We're incomplete, you should hit the sack now
Mud-colored dogs, covered in snow
We want to die because the rent is expensive
Because the devil sold us an empty lot in Hell

We're incomplete, quit the nonsense
I'm the din of the night, you're the noise reduction
I wasn't even a little bit sober against all those jackals
When the beat cuts, my words no longer pack a punch

Let it be incomplete, let your eyes be clouded
If you want to leave, then let the foxes be ashamed
Look what has become of us, we wish we didn't know
If only children wouldn't die with automatic rifles in their hands

We're incomplete, you should understand now
What did we squeeze into an empty heart, my stomach is always in pain
When the bottles and ashtrays were full, the day broke, we went to bed
We were a plane that crashed, a ship that sank

Your words were as wrathful as a pitch-black night
Life, I want you to speak without breaking
A half-smoked cigarette, side-by-side with an empty bottle
They are my companions now