Текст песни ?ebnem FERAH - Ben Bir M?lteciyim (I’m A Refugee)

I’m a refugee.
I have no place to refuge,
No home,
But my heart.

I’m a refugee.
I took refuge in my heart.
Even a war starts here,
There is no died.

I’m in the place which all dreams,
Can come to an infinity and end.
I’m somewhere which all intentions,
Can be seen as though they have their bodies.

[Chorus1:]
I’m a refugee.
I’m living in my heart.
I’m not a prisoner, not a slave at all.
I’m living in myself.

[Chorus2:]
I’m a refugee.
Actually, there isn’t border here.
There isn’t winning or losing.
Therefore, there isn’t greater power.

Hereafter I’m sure.
Everything sprouts inside of me
Grows if I want,
Rots if I don’t look after.

My heel of Achilles was love.
In other hearts,
I wasn't happy.
I couldn’t live.

Whereas there is neither arrow,
Nor one who shoots it inside of me,
Nor direction nor back, front.
Live if you want, Burn out if you want.

[Chorus1:]
I’m a refugee.
I’m living in my heart.
I’m not a prisoner, not a slave at all.
I’m living in myself.

[Chorus2:]
I’m a refugee.
Actually, there isn’t border here.
There isn’t winning or losing.
Therefore, there isn’t greater power.

I’m a refugee.
I have no place to refuge,
No home,
But my heart.

Something which are dried inside of all books and hidden,
I’m somewhere which is filled with memories.

As though all words got rid of their sentences,
I’m in the place which all words can stay free without hurting.

[Chorus1:]
I’m a refugee.
I’m living in my heart.
I’m not a prisoner, not a slave at all.
I’m living in myself.

[Chorus2:]
I’m a refugee.
Actually, there isn’t border here.
There isn’t winning or losing.
Therefore, there isn’t greater power.

Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Kendi y?re?imden ba?ka,
S???nacak yerim yok,
Yurdum yok.

Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Y?re?ime s???nd?m.
Burada sava? ??ksa bile,
?len yok.

T?m hayallerin sonsuzlu?a,
Ve sona erebildi?i yerdeyim.
T?m niyetlerin bedenleri varm???as?na,
G?r?lebildi?i bir yerdeyim.

[Nakarat1:]
Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Y?re?imde ya??yorum.
Esir de?il, kul hi? de?il.
Kendimde ya??yorum.

[Nakarat2:]
Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Burada asl?nda s?n?r yok.
Kazanmak kaybetmek yok.
Bu y?zden daha b?y?k g?? yok.

Art?k eminim.
Her ?ey i?imde filizlenip,
?stersem b?y?yor,
Bakmazsam ??r?yor.

A?il topu?um a?kt?.
Ba?ka y?reklerde,
Mutlu olmad?m.
Ya?ayamad?m.

Oysa i?imde,
Ne ok var ne de atan,
Ne y?n ne arka ?n,
?ster ya?a ister s?n.

[Nakarat1:]
Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Y?re?imde ya??yorum.
Esir de?il, kul hi? de?il.
Kendimde ya??yorum.

[Nakarat2:]
Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Burada asl?nda s?n?r yok.
Kazanmak kaybetmek yok.
Bu y?zden daha b?y?k g?? yok.

Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Kendi y?re?imden ba?ka,
S???nacak yerim yok,
Yurdum yok.

T?m kitaplar?n aras?nda kurutulup saklanan,
An?larla dolu bir yerdeyim.

T?m s?zc?klerin c?mlelerden kurtulmu? gibi,
?ncitmeden ?zg?r kalabildi?i yerdeyim.

[Nakarat1:]
Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Y?re?imde ya??yorum.
Esir de?il, kul hi? de?il.
Kendimde ya??yorum.

[Nakarat2:]
Ben bir m?lteciyim.
Burada asl?nda s?n?r yok.
Kazanmak kaybetmek yok.
Bu y?zden daha b?y?k g?? yok.