Sezen Aksu - Firuze
Bir gün dönüp bak1nca dü_ler
0çmi_ olursa yudum yudum y1llar1n1
A la, a la Firuze a la... Anlat
Bir zaman ne dayan1lmaz güzellikte oldu unu
K1skan1r rengini baharda ye_iller
Sevda büyüsü gibisin sen Firuze
Sen nazl1 bir çIçek, bir orman kuytusu
Hüzün bu usu gibisin sen Firuze
Duru bir su gibi, bazen volkan gibi
Bazen bir deli rüzgar gibi
Gözlerinde tela_ y1llar sence yava_
Acelen ne bekle Firuze
Sezen Aksu - Firuze - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sezen-aksu/firuze-lyrics-english-translation.html
Bir gün dönüp bak1nca dü_ler
0çmi_ olursa yudum yudum y1llar1n1
A la, a la Firuze a la... Anlat
Bir zaman ne dayan1lmaz güzellikte oldu unu
Ac1l1 bir bak1_ yerle_irse e er
Kirpi inin ucundan göz bebe ine
Her _eyin bedeli var güzelli inin de
Bir gün gelir ödenir, öde Firuze
Duru bir su gibi bazen volkan gibi
Bazen bir deli rüzgar gibi
Gözlerinde tela_ y1llar sence yava_
Acelen ne bekle Firuze
Sezen Aksu - Firuze (Английский перевод)
If dreams drink up your years
When you look back some day
Cry Firuze cry
Tell how incredibly beautiful you were once
Green gets jealous in spring of your color
You are like a love spell Firuze
A delicate flower, hidden forest cranny
You are like grape mist Firuze
Green gets jealous in spring of your color
You are like a love spell Firuze
A delicate flower, hidden forest cranny
You are like grape mist Firuze
Like pure water, sometime a volcano
Sometimes mad wind
Haste in your eyes, years are too slow for you
What your rush wait Firuze
If dreams drink up your yearsSezen Aksu - Firuze - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sezen-aksu/firuze-lyrics-english-translation.html
When you look back some day
Cry Firuze cry
Tell how incredibly beautiful you were once
If a painful look stays
From edges of your eyelashes to your apple of eye
There is a price for everything, your beauty too
One day it will be paid, pay Firuze
If a painful look stays
From edges of your eyelashes to your apple of eye
There is a price for everything, your beauty too
One day it will be paid, pay Firuze
Like pure water, sometime a volcano
Sometimes mad wind
Haste in your eyes, years are too slow for you
What your rush wait Firuze