Beyazın Şarkısı - Bülent Ortaçgil

Beyazlara hep gri dedik

Darılmasın diye siyahlar

Rüzgarın adını esinti koyduk ki korkmasınlar

Bir zamanlar çiçektiler

Sulanmadılar, soldular

Yumuşaktılar, taş oldular ki kırılmasılar

Prensesler ve prensler

Hiçbir zaman gelmediler

Birini beklemek en kolay iş ki incinmesinler

Bedenimiz bize yabancı

Yasaklarımız var susulan

Aşkımız basite indirgenmesin ki utanmasınlar

Kimi değiştirmeyi bilmezdi

Kimi zaten hiç istemezdi

Bırakın dünyayı yerinde kalsın ki ürkmesinler

Koca adamın kurdu kocamaz

Kocasa bile kendi anlamaz

Benim şarkılar biraz farklıdır

Kusura bakmasınlar

We always called whites gray

Blacks so they don't get offended

We named the wind breeze so that they would not be afraid

They were once flowers

They were not watered, they withered

They were soft, they became stone so that they were broken

Princesses and princes

they never came

Waiting for someone is the easiest thing so they don't get hurt

Our body is foreign to us

We have prohibitions

Let our love not be simplified so that they will not be ashamed

Who didn't know how to change

Who would never want

Let the world stay in place so they don't get scared

The big man's wolf can't grow old

Even if she's a husband, she doesn't understand

My songs are a little different

I'm sorry