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Translation
Friday
Back then, you used to come to me like it was nothing
Time passed without understanding what was happening
You told the kids selling roses that we’re just friends
I couldn’t smile that day, once again I went to bed sad
My heart belongs to me, but it beats for you
My mind is clear today, but my eyes are liars
Is there anyone as stubbornly into you as I am?
We’re two strangers with no word from one another
Every Friday, Friday, Friday, Friday...
Whenever I see you, there's always a smile on my face
Don’t believe, baby, in what others say
Just stick with me — what a beautiful vibe, oh
Under the stars, lying on a sunbed
You take yours off, and mine’s already halfway off
Our song is summery, but Müslüm* is in our hearts
I can’t walk straight when I’m sad
Come on, surrender into my arms
Or be disgraced in someone else’s bed
Either rise with my morning and be my sun
Or leave now so my fire can flare up all at once
It’s raining and I’m under it, soaking
When they ask about you, I say you’re dead, soaking
While your lies hiss like snakes
I caught you watching the sunset on a beach
The view looked like heaven — like paradise
Please, let’s not ruin what we have
We wake up late and ride into the night
In this cruel world, we live for the joy
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About translator
*Müslüm refers to Müslüm Gürses, a legendary Turkish arabesque singer known for deeply emotional, melancholic music