Lyrics Orxan Resul - ..Islak sokaklar mevsimindeyiz artik...

We are already in the wet street season.
Bu kalabalik sehire hüzün yagar bu zamanlar ..
In this populous city at this time sadness goes like rain
Yalnizlik yagar caddelerine ..
 Loneliness falls on the avenues
Darma dagin saclar islanmis yüzler hep yere bakar ..
Twisted hair got wet, faces look into the ground
Kahveleri bile dert yüklenir .. Caylari daha bir demli ..
Even coffee is filled with misery. Tea is even stronger
Unutulan sevgililer hatirlanir veya sevgililer unutulmaya calisilir ..
Forgotten loved ones are remembered or loved ones are trying to be forgotten.
Bu mevsimde vitirinleri az sulu raki gibidir bu sehirin ..
At this time of the year, the city windows are like crayfish with a little water.
Her adimin yalnizliga uzanir ..
 Every step you take is directed to solitude.
Yinede hizli atilir adimlar ..
And again, quick steps
 Kosulur bu sokaklarda ..
 Rush along these streets
Herkes kendi türküsünü söyler yüzünü burusturarak ..
Everyone sings his song, frowning face
Herkes kendi hikayesini en acikli sanir ..
 Everyone thinks their stories are the saddest

Dün gece bir aski gömdüm derine ..
Last night I buried love in misery
Dün gece sensiz öldüm ..
Last night i died without you
Gözlerimi kapattim uyumadan ..
 I closed my eyes without falling asleep
Düsümde seni gördüm ..
I saw you in a dream
Sensiz olan bu sehir istemem asksiz olsun ..
 I do not want this city to be without you, let it be without love
Sensiz olan bu ask istemem bensiz olsun !!
 I do not want this love to be without you, let it be without me

Kendisi koca bir yalanken gercegi arar bu sehir ..
When a huge lie itself, this city is looking for the truth.
Sokaklari gibi evleride aci doludur ..
Like its streets, houses are also filled with pain.
Gözyaslari tasar pencerelerinden ..
Tears pour out of the windows
Geceleri gerceklerini saklarda hergün baska bir maske takar insanlari ..
At night, hid his truth, and every day people caught other masks
Hayatlari vardir anlattiklari birde tek basina kalinca yasadiklari ..
There are lives that describe, and even live, left alone,
Asklari bir damla gözyasinda bogulur bu sehirin ..
The love of this city is drowning in your tears
Onun icin geceleri yeni hayatlar yazilir kimsenin bilmedigi zamanlara ..
Therefore, new lives are written at night when nobody knows
Onun icin kimse üzülmez gidenlere ve acir geride kalanlara ..
Therefore, no one is upset because of the departed
Herkes kendi türküsünü söyler bu sehirde sadece kendi acisina aglar ..
Everyone sings his song and cries in this city only according to his grief
Herkesin tiyatrosudur bu sehir herkesin en yalandan sahnesi ..
This city is the most false stage and theater for everyone.
Ve onun icin bulunmayi bekler bu sehirin denizlerinde incilerin en sahtesi ..
And therefore, in the sea of ​​this city, the most fake pearls are waiting to be found.
Yinede yalan oldugunu bile bile hergün ayni oyunu oynar bu sehirin insanlari ..
And again, especially every day, the people of this city play the same game, which is a lie
Herkes kendi hikayesini en acikli sansada her geceyi pembeye boyar gündüzün yalanlari ..
And even if everyone thinks his story is the saddest, every day the dust of day lies covers
Bu mevsimde vitirinleri az sulu raki gibidir bu sehirin ..
At this time of the year, the city windows are like crayfish with a little water.
Her yudumun yalnizliga uzanir ..
Every sip of yours leads to loneliness
Yinede hizli adimlar atilir Kosulur yalnizliga ..
And again fast steps are directed to loneliness.
Herkes kendi türküsünü söyler yüzünde bir maskeyle ..
Everyone sings his song and your face is masked
Hergün insanligindan bin defa utanir !!
Every day, a thousand times ashamed of your humanity!