More songs by Buray
Description
Love here smells of smoke, spices and the night wind, which knows too many secrets. Everything seems to happen in narrow streets, where the lights flicker not for light, but for drama. Words don't come easily - they burst out, hoarse and strained, as if from a last attempt to hold on to someone who has almost disappeared into the darkness.
And there is something insanely beautiful about it: passion on the verge of escape, longing that burns your shoulders, and laughter like a kiss in the forbidden spot between despair and hope. The music swirls, pulls, whispers - ‘run, but run to me.’ And it seems that at this moment the whole world consists of only two people, for whom night is the only way to be together.
Lyrics: Gözde Ançel
Music: Buray, Gözde Ançel
Editor: Buray
Mixing and mastering: Lex Barki
Animation: Çağatay Kubilai Güraras
Animation editing and editing: Mehmet Kozal
Lyrics and translation
Original
Kızıl rüya saçlarında, gerdanında.
Koynunda uyumadım.
Bu aşk gazel gibi oldu.
Sayfa sayfa bir divan bulamadım.
Menzillerin kaçak. Ah ne zor kavuşmak.
Düzsüzlüğün düşündeyim.
Of! Uslanmasın yasak. Kaç gel sokak sokak.
Sal kendini izbedeyim. Of, of, of!
Kaçsana bana, kaçsana deli.
Gecenin karasında kaç gel, gel bul beni.
Sarsana bana, sarsana deli.
Canımın darasında kaç yer delik deşik.
Kaçsana bana, kaçsana deli.
Gecenin karasında kaç gel, gel bul beni.
Sarsana bana, sarsana deli.
Canımın darasında kaç yer delik deşik.
Menzillerin kaçak. Ah ne zor kavuşmak.
Düzsüzlüğün düşündeyim.
Of! Uslanmasın yasak. Kaç gel sokak sokak.
Sal kendini izbedeyim. Of, of, of!
Kaçsana bana, kaçsana deli. Gecenin karasında kaç gel, gel bul beni.
Sarsana bana, sarsana deli.
Canımın darasında kaç yer delik deşik.
Kaçsana bana, kaçsana deli.
Gecenin karasında kaç gel, gel bul beni.
Sarsana bana, sarsana deli.
Canımın darasında kaç yer delik deşik. Of!
English translation
In your red dream hair, on your neck.
I didn't sleep in your bosom.
This love was like a ghazal.
I couldn't find a divan page by page.
Your ranges are illegal. Oh how difficult it is to meet.
I'm in a dream of flatness.
Ugh! It is forbidden to behave. Run away, street by street.
Let yourself be isolated. Oh, oh, oh!
Run away from me, run away crazy.
Run away in the dark of the night, come and find me.
Shake me, shake me crazy.
How many places are riddled with holes in my soul?
Run away from me, run away crazy.
Run away in the dark of the night, come and find me.
Shake me, shake me crazy.
How many places are riddled with holes in my soul?
Your ranges are illegal. Oh how difficult it is to meet.
I'm in a dream of flatness.
Ugh! It is forbidden to behave. Run away, street by street.
Let yourself be isolated. Oh, oh, oh!
Run away from me, run away crazy. Run away in the dark of the night, come and find me.
Shake me, shake me crazy.
How many places are riddled with holes in my soul?
Run away from me, run away crazy.
Run away in the dark of the night, come and find me.
Shake me, shake me crazy.
How many places are riddled with holes in my soul? Ugh!