Текст и перевод песни Siirbaz feat. Necip Mahfuz - Dert

Dert

Ayakların yokuşların piyadesi, hangi eldesin? Açılmakta kahrın perdesi Şu tertemiz ellerinden pislik akar efendi Bağır çağır küfür kıyamet Cuma′nın ertesi Tasman öyle uzun değil, belli menzilin Geriye kaçan askerisin en kararlı mevzinin Bu ev sizin, krallığını kurup hüküm sür Ellerine kelepçe vur yapamayıp sevgisiz Camların kaderi kırılmak, biz kırıldıkça kırılmıştık Çekememişlerdi kolundan Besmeleyle başlamıştın sonundan Sorumlusun konumdan Beklenmedik günde çekileceğim yolundan Noktalar hüzün taşır bilirdin elbet En basit mevzuları dahi kenarda seyret Neye meylettiysen yok hakkın or'da kal Yokluğunda belki bilinecektir kıymet [Hook]Yine baştan dert Devir atlar hep Benim içim haşlar seni Bi de dünyaya göğsünle meylet

Ayakların susuşların fedaisi
Ne haldesin? (Hah)
Bozamadın mı ezberi?
Tel üstünde cambazın bozulmakta dengesi
Cesaretin olsa çıkaracaktın dünyandan herkesi

Verdiğin kararlı sözler hiç tutulmadı
İçin dışına vurdu derken kendin kurdun kumpası
Eskiden susardın şimdi küfür dolu kursağın
Bin susuştan evla tabi kendini unutması

Saçların kaderi dökülmek
Biz şarap gibi dökülmüştük
Bağın koptu kökünle
Özünde kuytu köşe memleketli çocuksun
Sanmamak zorundasın dünya dönmekte sözünle

Artık hangi mutluluklar sana vaadedilsin?
İçindeki yangın için sular var edilsin
Sen kimsin ki küçük çocuk
Sana gümüş tepsiyle hayatlar vaadedilsin

Trouble

Your feet are pawns of steep slopes, whose hand are you in? The curtain of your grief is unfolding, Filth flows from your once pure hands, my lady Cry, shout, curse and rage, On the day after Friday The road to Tasman is not that long, your destination is clear You are the retreating soldier of your most resolute position This is your home, establish your kingdom and reign over it Put shackles on your hands unable to love The fate of glass is to break, as we were broken, they could not stand your arm Ah, you had started with Bismillah, You are responsible for my position I will leave your path on an unexpected day Dots carry sadness, of course you would know That even the simplest of topics are best observed from the sidelines You have no right to where you have inclined yourself Perhaps your value will be known in your absence [Hook]Here comes trouble again He is always evolving My heart yearns for you Also, lean into the world with your chest

Your feet are devoted to your silence.
What state are you in?
Couldn't you break the routine?
The acrobat's balance on the wire is failing
If you had the courage, you would banish everyone from your world

The promises you made were never kept
Your insides spilled out as you set your own trap.
You used to keep quiet, now your throat is full of curses.
Of course, forgetting yourself is preferable to a thousand silences.

The fate of your hair is to fall out
We were poured out like wine
Your vineyard has been uprooted
Deep down, you are a provincial child
You don't have to believe that the world revolves around your word.

What happiness can be promised to you now?
Let waters be created for the fire within you
Who are you, little boy?
Life should be promised to you on a silver platter