Below is the lyrics of the song Serseri , artist - Mor ve Ötesi with translation
Original text with translation
Mor ve Ötesi
Uzağındaydım düşerken
Nasıl bilirsen öyle ol
Kâbusum oldun, çok oldun
İyi ki yarına yoksun
Düşledim kayboldum, konuştum ziyan oldum
Eskinin huzurunda el pençe divan durdum
Ah, devrimim benim, nedir senden çektiğim
Sen gelmedin ama ben değiştim
Hayat ne boş ne anlamsız
Neye benzerdi reklamsız
Ortağım oldun çok oldun
İyi ki yarına yoksun
Düşledim kayboldum, konuştum ziyan oldum
Eskinin huzurunda el pençe divan durdum
Ah, devrimim benim, nedir senden çektiğim
Sen gelmedin ama ben değiştim
(Aldım, verdim, ben seni yendim)
(Kaçtın, sattın, beş paraya sattın)
(Aldım, verdim, ben seni yendim)
(Kaçtın, sattın, beş paraya sattın)
Aldım, verdim, ben seni yendim
Kaçtın, sattın, beş paraya sattın
Aldım, verdim, ben seni yendim
Kaçtın, sattın, beş paraya sattın
Düşledim kayboldum, konuştum ziyan oldum
Eskinin huzurunda el pençe divan durdum
Ah, devrimim benim, nedir senden çektiğim
Sen gelmedin ama ben değiştim
Ağla, ağla, geçer
Ağla, ağla, geçer
I was far away when I fell
be how you know
You've been my nightmare, you've been too much
Good thing you're gone for tomorrow
I dreamed I was lost, I spoke, I wasted
I stood in the presence of the old, hand in hand, on the sofa
Ah, my revolution, what is it that I suffer from you
You didn't come but I changed
Life is neither empty nor meaningless
What would it look like without ads
You've been my partner, you've been a lot
Good thing you're gone for tomorrow
I dreamed I was lost, I spoke, I wasted
I stood in the presence of the old, hand in hand, on the sofa
Ah, my revolution, what is it that I suffer from you
You didn't come but I changed
(I took, I gave, I beat you)
(You ran, you sold, you sold for pennies)
(I took, I gave, I beat you)
(You ran, you sold, you sold for pennies)
I took, I gave, I beat you
You ran, you sold, you sold for pennies
I took, I gave, I beat you
You ran, you sold, you sold for pennies
I dreamed I was lost, I spoke, I wasted
I stood in the presence of the old, hand in hand, on the sofa
Ah, my revolution, what is it that I suffer from you
You didn't come but I changed
Cry, cry, pass
Cry, cry, pass
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