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Gömün Beni Çukura

Ben burdan ayrilamam,
Sasmadan pusulam,
Geceler farksizdir,
kancik bir pusudan,
Sevdikde katlandik,
inan her bokuna,
Hepimiz ölücezde,
gömün beni çukura.
 
Eger seninki hayatsa,
inan bizimki ömür degil,
Yaktik gençligin her yanini,
yanan bu gençlik kömür degil,
Her yanlis Eder bir mermi,
Bu da sanma ki kimseye ödül degil,
Düsman saplasa hançeri,
-Dostum var buda bize ölüm degil.
-Kosariz ölüme bu da sorun degil.
-cukurdayiz baba egilmeyin.
-rüzgar döndürüyor bu degirmeni.
-kurudu gözlerimdeki nehirlerim
-kimseyi satmam zehirlerim kendimi
-mahallede bizim kesin
-cukura düsdü diye sevinmeyin
-anne karnindaki gibi evimdeyim.
 
Ben burdan ayrilamam,
Sasmadan pusulam ,
Geceler farksizdir ,
Kancik bir pusudan ,
Sevdikde katlandik,
Inan her bokuna,
Hepimiz ölecezde,
Gömün beni çukura.
 
Hep üstüm toz,
Avucumda köz,
Yeminim var,
Belamiz söz,
Elimde kan,
Gözümde yas,
Ben yoruldum,
Gelipde çöz.
 
Hep üstüm toz,
Avucumda köz,
Yeminim var,
Belamiz söz,
Elimde kan,
Gözümde yas,
Sarmasikdim,
Gelipde cöz.
 
-ben burdan ayrilamam...
-sevdikde katlandik...
-gömün beni çukura
 
Ben burdan ayrilamam
Sasmadan pusulam
Geceler farksizdir
Kancik bir pusudan
Sevdikde katlandik,
Inan her bokuna
Hepimiz ölücezde,
Gömün beni çukura
 
Ben burdan ayrilamam
Sasmadan pusulam
Geceler farksizdir
Kancik bir pusudan
Sevdikde katlandik
Inan her bokuna
Hepimiz ölücezde gömün beni çukura...
 
Çeviri

Bury me in the Pit.

I will not leave here unless I lose my bearing
The nights are alike treacherous ambush
We put up with all its shit because of our love.
We all are gonna die anyways, bury me in the Pit.
 
If yours is a life, believe me, ours is not a life.
We wasted our youth, as if it was nothing
Each mistake makes one bullet, don’t you think it’s nobody’s prize.
If the enemy stabs his dagger, I have my friends; it’s not death for me.
 
We run to death, not a big deal.
We are in the Pit, bro, don’t you yield.
The wind makes this mill run
 
The rivers in my eyes dried up.
I rather poison myself than sell out anyone.
This neighborhood is ours
Don’t gloat thinking I fell into the Pit
Because I feel at home here like my mother’s womb.
 
I will not leave here unless I lose my bearing
The nights are alike treacherous ambush
 
We put up with all this shit because of our love.
We all are gonna die anyways, bury me in the Pit.
 
Dust all over my clothes, ember in my hands.
I had sworn and my oath is my honor
Blood on my hands, tears in my eyes
I am tired, come and help me.
Dust all over my clothes, and ember in my hands.
I had sworn and my oath is my honor
Blood on my hands, tears in my eyes
I’m messed up, come and help me.
 
I will not leave here unless I lose my bearing
The nights are alike treacherous ambush
We put up with all its shit because of our love.
We all are gonna die anyways, bury me in the Pit.
 
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T C Nazli VolkanT C Nazli Volkan    Cmt, 05/01/2019 - 22:55

Ben buradan ayrılmam şaşmadan pusudan> Ben buradan ayrılmam şaşmadan ''pusulam''..

YphigeniaYphigenia    Cmt, 05/01/2019 - 23:03

loose "my bearing???? şaşmadan pusulam : without surprising my compass

T C Nazli VolkanT C Nazli Volkan    Cmt, 05/01/2019 - 23:08

pusula : compass.
pusulayi sasirmak: loosing one's bearings..
sasmadan pusulam: before I loose my bearings..or: without me loosing my bearings..

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   Çarş, 23/01/2019 - 13:07

The source lyrics have been updated. Please review your translation.