Hayat
Hayat damla damla berraklaþýyor kara tende
Hayat ýlgýt ýlgýt akýp gidiyor iþkencede
Baský zulüm maphus kan ile örülü
Seti yýkýp aþýyor derya ýrmaklar
Hayat yeþilde yeþil yosunda
Yosunlar boy veriyor kuytuluklarda
Düþmesin kirpiklerinin gölgesinden baþka gölge
Doðacak yarýnýn þafaðý olan o gözlerine
Sýmsýký yumruk misali sevdiðim
Yarýnýn sahibi o gözlerine
O gözlerinde çizgilenecek
sevdamýzýn yarýný alýn yazýsý
Zincire vurulmuþ sevdamýzýn incecik bileði
Bekler sevda ile kýn ile korlanmýþ gözlerini
Silah sesleriyle halaya durup
Beyaz gelinlik giydireceðiz
Kendi ellerimizle vefalý yare
Cennet vatana
Life
Life is dripping drop by drop, clear on dark skin
Life is flowing gently in torment
Pressure, oppression, prison walls woven with blood
Breaking the dam, crossing the river
Life is lush green in the moss
Mosses growing in the depths
No shadow other than the shadow of your eyelashes should fall
To those eyes that will see the dawn of tomorrow
Firmly like a fist, my love
To those eyes that own tomorrow
Our love's tomorrow will be drawn in those eyes
It's fate written in those eyes
The delicate wrist of our love chained
Waiting with love, with longing, with eyes tempered with patience
Dancing to the sound of guns
We will dress in white bridal gowns
With our own hands, to the faithful beloved
To the heavenly homeland