Vur - Ozan Doğulu, Serkan Kaya

Bu kader hep mi kötüye güler

Bize gelince ver kederi

İçimi döksem ne fark eder

Tutsak hesabı ne ki ederi

Anlamıyorsun serde yürekte

Dirhem dirhem azalıyor can

Yok mu imansız aşka hürmet

Sana kalsa hep vurucan

Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun

Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun

Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi

Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun

Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun

Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun

Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi

Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun

Bu kader hep mi kötüye güler

Bize gelince ver kederi

İçimi döksem ne fark eder

Tutsak hesabı ne ki ederi

Anlamıyorsun serde yürekte

Dirhem dirhem azalıyor can

Yok mu imansız aşka hürmet

Sana kalsa hep vurucan

Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun

Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun

Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi

Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun

Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun

Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun

Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi

Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun

Vur vur vur vur ah diyen namert olsun

Vur vur vur vur kalp acıyla mest olsun

Doldur doldur ver şu kadehi

Elinde zehiri içmeyen namert olsun

Does this fate always smile badly?

Give the sorrow when it comes to us

What difference does it make if I spill my heart

What is a prisoner's account worth?

You don't understand, in the heart in the heart

dirham dirham is decreasing life

Is there no respect for faithless love?

If it's up to you, you'll always hit

Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah

Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain

Fill, fill, give that glass

The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward

Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah

Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain

Fill, fill, give that glass

The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward

Does this fate always smile badly?

Give the sorrow when it comes to us

What difference does it make if I spill my heart

What is a prisoner's account worth?

You don't understand, in the heart in the heart

dirham dirham is decreasing life

Is there no respect for faithless love?

If it's up to you, you'll always hit

Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah

Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain

Fill, fill, give that glass

The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward

Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah

Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain

Fill, fill, give that glass

The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward

Whoever says hit hit hit hit ah

Hit hit hit hit the heart is filled with pain

Fill, fill, give that glass

The one who doesn't drink the poison in his hand be a coward