More songs by Sıla Şahin
More songs by Samet Kardeşler
Description
Composer Lyricist: Sıla Şahin
Composer Lyricist: Samet Kardeşler
Studio Producer: Buğra Kunt
Co Producer: Onur Atlı
Lyrics and translation
Original
Günler günlere, aylar aylara, aylar yıllara vurdu.
Biz çok geceler gömdük takvim -yaprağına. -Sana gelen bana gelsin, hiç kıyamam.
Bir derdin olsa yerimde bak duramam. Ama sen neler yaptın, o sayfayı kapattım.
-Umarım mutlu olursun inşallah. -Dağıldım, yenilmedim.
Sabrım selamette. İçim paramparça kırıldı. Gel toparla beni. Bir baktım huylandım.
Gözlerin vurmuş beni. Masalsa bir rüyaydın. Varılmış bir yokmuş gibi.
Günler günlere, aylar aylara, aylar yıllara vurdu.
Biz çok geceler gömdük takvim yaprağına.
Günler günlere, aylar aylara, aylar yıllara vurdu.
Biz çok geceler gömdük takvim yaprağına.
Dağıldım, yenilmedim. Sabrım selamette. İçim paramparça kırıldı.
Gel toparla beni. Bir baktım huylandım. Gözlerin vurmuş beni. Masalsa bir rüyaydın.
Varılmış bir yokmuş gibi.
Günler günlere, aylar aylara, aylar yıllara vurdu.
Biz çok geceler gömdük takvim yaprağına.
Günler günlere, aylar aylara, aylar yıllara vurdu.
Biz çok geceler gömdük takvim yaprağına.
English translation
Days turned into days, months turned into months, months turned into years.
We buried many nights in the calendar leaf. -Whatever comes to you should come to me, I will never offend you.
If you have a problem, I can't stand still. But what did you do, I closed that page.
-I hope you will be happy. -I was dispersed, I was not defeated.
My patience is safe. My heart was broken into pieces. Come and collect me. I looked at it and got angry.
Your eyes hit me. If it was a fairy tale, you were a dream. It's like it's never been there.
Days turned into days, months turned into months, months turned into years.
We buried many nights in the calendar page.
Days turned into days, months turned into months, months turned into years.
We buried many nights in the calendar page.
I fell apart, but I was not defeated. My patience is safe. My heart was broken into pieces.
Come and collect me. I looked at it and got angry. Your eyes hit me. If it was a fairy tale, you were a dream.
It's like it's never been there.
Days turned into days, months turned into months, months turned into years.
We buried many nights in the calendar page.
Days turned into days, months turned into months, months turned into years.
We buried many nights in the calendar page.