Feridun Düzağaç - Beni Unutma

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    sohuda said:

    Default Feridun Düzağaç - Beni Unutma

    Ne konuşuyor bu insanlar// how much these human beings talk! (not sure)
    Ne kadar uzak kelimeler anlamdan
    Aynama bir yabancı sızmış
    Bakıyor bana uzaktan// looking at me for far away
    Sensizlikten kalan en acı gerçeğim hiçliğim
    Ucuz basit ve sıradan
    Pazara çıkmış gibi sanki ipliğim
    Hayat beni unutsa da sen beni unutma// if life forgets me, don't forget me
    Adımı unutacak kadar kaybettim kendimi
    Olsun
    Beni unutma… beni unutma// don't forget me
    Bir uçurumun en ucundayım
    O kadar yokum ki görmüyorlar
    Kalbim susmuşlar yeri
    Kuşlar korkup kaçmıyorlar// birds are afraid, they can't run away
    Last edited by sohuda; 09-15-2010 at 04:55 PM.
    The hours of pain have yielded good,
    Which prosperous days refused;
    As herbs, though scentless when entire,
    Spread fragrance when they’re bruised.
     
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    SiLvEr_MooN said:

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    DON’T FORGET ME

    What are these people talking about?
    How far are the words from being meaningful
    A stranger has infiltrated into my mirror
    Looking at me from a distance
    My harshest truth that has been left from being without you is my nothingness
    Cheap, simple and ordinary
    It is like my faults have come to light
    Don’t forget me even if life forgets me
    I have lost myself so much as to forget my name
    Never mind
    Don’t forget me... Don’t forget me
    I’m on the furthest edge of a cliff
    I’m so absent/unseeable that they can’t see (me)
    My heart is the place of quite people
    Birds don’t run scared (=The birds in his heart, I guess)


    PS: If you wanted to say “How much these human beings talk!”, you would say “Ne kadar çok konuşuyor bu insanlar!”
     
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    thank you thank you, been waiting for a trans. for quite some time now, glad you took the time to do it. =) appreciate it
    The hours of pain have yielded good,
    Which prosperous days refused;
    As herbs, though scentless when entire,
    Spread fragrance when they’re bruised.