18.05.2024
Yok Öyle Kararlı Şeyler - 34 Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
34*
With bags in my hand, I'm surrounded by the city's walls
In the alarm sounds of people that reproduce by division
Whilst not hearing myself, I'm content secretly.
With a fluke effort, I throw seagulls to the breads
In wrong bus stops and impossible names
Whilst not finding myself, I'm content slyly.
This city and time wrestle on the carpet
Even if you run, you can't even get far from its coast
In the midst of complaints, trains and sounds of footsteps
I wanna stay in Istanbul**
I wanna stay in Istanbul.
With the auntie that waits on the left side of the escalator
And with the Icarus driver that loses his breath on the bridge
I've become one with them, I'm content silently.
This city and time wrestle on the carpet
Even if you run, you can't even get far from its coast
In the midst of complaints, trains and sounds of footsteps
I wanna stay in Istanbul
I wanna stay in Istanbul
I wanna stay in Istanbul
I wanna stay in Istanbul.
Complaints, trains and sounds of footsteps
Şişhane, Beşiktaş, Moda and Heybeli***
In the midst of “Card declined”s and money transactions
I wanna stay in Istanbul
I wanna stay in Istanbul
I wanna stay in Istanbul
I wanna stay in Istanbul.
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