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Deniz Selçuk - Yalnızlık ve Varoluş Acıdan İbaret (Sohbet) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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Being Alone And Living Are Pain

Conscious people are doomed to have a life of loneliness
And the lonely person is always questioning his existence
And the constant thinking can't find a purpose in this world
It's perfectly normal.
 
I wished I had a type of religion
The type of people who rush to mosque the instant they see them
Every Sunday, when I see people rushing to the church
They'll be bored, I wish that I could be like you instead
 
But the person who's missing these things is lonely
It's very favorable to be stripped of pleasure
I have questions like, What isn't? That eats a person's mind like a rat?
They have vermin, which sooner or later devours you.
 
I may have a change of mind, what I said yesterday might be wrong today
The truth is, my thinking isn't right
The truth is: The moment when you are born, you are always putting in effort
We all try our best to be happy
 
Inventors, scientists, and others, especially people who helped humanity
They have worked and strived to be happier,
Even though the degree of effort is different, the outcome is the same
It is to be happy, able to rest your head on the pillow at the end of the day
 
The barber, the bartender and the teacher's efforts are different, but the outcome is the same
 
Most people don't bother about being born is wrong
Religion is not to be lost because its purpose is more than being religious
Even though there isn't religion, there's still politics, people can trust politicians
They think they are correct, always doing well. When making a mistake, they freak out, that's how it works.
 
Deprived people who can't achieve happiness, always pity other people
Or rather, with jealousy, they say, 'I wish I could be like this, maybe I could be happy with my ignorance.'
But when mental illness is permanent, it's difficult to remove and impossible to prevent.
 
It's clear that people with consciousness will spend their lives without pleasure and happiness.
People like them keep suicide a secret, the feeling of suicide leading to apathy, and the people who don't care about cruelty are the ones who committed suicide.
 
When people get into crowded places, they get bored, because they can't stand to see it anymore
It's hard to live in a world where everyone is the same, they want to go home to console themselves, to find some work to do. I'm one of those people too. When I return home, I read a book.
 
Dear reader, be yourself and NEVER attempt suicide, do not be fooled by things you see every day and the stupidity of people, or perhaps evil. Do not be friends with people who live the opposite of being calm. These people will trigger suicide. If you are reading these lyrics, you're the type of person who thinks that suicide is just an act, and in fact, in the head.
 
-Ağustos '22
 


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2024.11.15.

You are real





When you undress,
you are real.
Every uncertainty
is sincere.
 

Stay right there, like that,
so I can watch you.
Let me touch
your body, because
when I touch you,
you are real.
You are sincere.
 

I can understand you now
by your gaze.
You want to give me
your body, because
you are real,
you are real.
 


2024.11.15.

Like you





Woah!
Hu-ah
Hu-ah
Hu
 

Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
 

Where were you my entire life?
I used to count the days, I called unrest my home
you are next to me now, I question if it's real
No, I didn't know I could love endlessly
We are driving through the city, daydreaming again
You brought a new hope, yeah
When you said 'I love you', I was scared no more
Even the newspapers are writing about us
 

Baby
Call me when you need to
You know I'll be there in a minute
I don't know what awaits us
What the years have in store
You and me until the end, life as if in a movie
Had faith in me, I'll accomplish everything with you
Together until the end, cruising to the finishline
Long cold nights no longer worry me
You are next to me, your hands keep me warm
 

Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
 

Thoughts are still bringing me back to that summer when I gave you my whole self
You held me next to you like we were alone in the whole world
Happiness took me over, everything was full of colors
And until now only the shore separated us
And I'm not writing this song to be a hit
I just wanted to tell you how much you mean to me
 

Baby
Call me when you need to
You know I'll be there in a minute
I don't know what awaits us
What the years have in store
You and me until the end, life as if in a movie
Had faith in me, I'll accomplish everything with you
Together until the end, cruising to the finishline
Long cold nights no longer worry me
You are next to me, your hands keep me warm
 

Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
 

Hu-ah
Hu-ah
Hu
Nobody knows how to
Hu-ah
Hu-ah
Hu
 


2024.11.15.

Ve-ki





Which side of the bed do you sleep on?
But you never wear your pajamas, do you?
You have your flaws too!
Tonight, you won’t sleep!
 

Then the dawn, but who would have thought?
Your leg is too long!
And tell me what flaws you have!
Tonight, you won’t sleep!
 


2024.11.15.

The Bird





“Oh, tell me, mother dear,
What stirs within my breast,
That flutters playfully,
And never gives me rest.
 

“It plays there and it sings
Or leaps into the air.
I feel within my heart
A bird imprisoned there.”
 

“Go up into the loft
And bring the cage you find.
Your little bird we’ll catch
And keep him there confined.
 

“Then to the window-sill
The little bird we’ll bring.
At supper-time to us,
At breakfast, he will sing.”
 


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