ÒÓÐÅÖÊÈÉ ßÇÛÊ
Aylin Aslım - Ahh    
Bak yine burdayım
Sana nazır is kokan
göğsümle yanındayım

Ñìîòðè, îïÿòü ÿ òóò
Ê òåáå îáðàù¸ííûé ñàæè çàïàõ
ãðóäè ìîåé, âáëèçè (ñ òîáîé)
(â ãðóäè âñ¸ ñãîðåëî)

Look, here I am again
I'm by your side overlooking you with my chest smelling smoke
Bak karşındayım
Bu dudaktan son defa
öptüm farkındayım

Ñìîòðè, ÿ ïåðåä òîáîé
Ýòèìè ãóáàìè, ïîñëåäíèé ðàç
öåëîâàëà, ÿ îñîçíàþ

(ïîñëåäíèé ðàç ïîöåëîâàëà)

Look, I am facing you
I am aware that I kissed these lips for the last time
     

Ahh bu tenin altında
Açılmış yaralarla
Giden bir can aslında

Àõ, ïîä ýòîé êîæåé (ýòîé êîæè ïîä)
Îòêðûòûå ðàíû
Óõîäÿùàÿ îäíà äóøà ïî ñóòè

Ah, under this skin
With open sores
is a soul that is leaving indeed

Ahh yine son kurşunla
Vurulmuş kanatlarla
Düşen bir can aslında

Àõ, îïÿòü ïîñëåäíåé ïóëåé
Ñ ðàçáèòûìè êðûëüÿìè

Ïàäàþùàÿ îäíà äóø ïî ñóòè
Ah again with the last bullet
with shot wings
is a falling soul indeed.
     
Bir dala uzandım
istemeye utandım
  yine de benimsin sandım

Îäíîé âåòêè äîñòèãëà
ñïðîñèòü ïîñòåñíÿëàñü,
  âñ¸ òàêæå ìîé òû, äóìàëà

I reached out for a branch
was embarrassed to ask,
  still I thought you were mine

Şaraplar yetmez
Sabahlar olmaz
Ahım tenimdir
yanına kalmaz

Âèí (âèíî, ìí.÷.) íåäîñòàòî÷íî
Óòðî íå íàñòóïèò
Î áîæå, òâî¸ òåëî,
ýòî òåáå íå ñîéä¸ò ñ ðóê
Wines are not enough
Mornings don't happen (maybe she meant days don't rise)
My curse (or suffering) is your skin, you cant get away with it