Sertab Erener — Bahcede song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Bahcede" by Sertab Erener.
Lyrics
Bir yaz gecesi otururken bahcede
Atesböceklerini seyre daldim
Dolunay gökte yakamoz vurmus dibe
Atesböceklerini seyre daldim
Bir yaz gecesi otururken bahcede
Atesböceklerini seyre daldim
Hanimeli kokusu karismis yasemine
Atesböceklerini seyre daldim bu gece
Kendime benzettim yanislarini
Yönsuz yolsuz kanat cirpislarini
Eğilmeden günese özgur kalislarini
Bir mevsimlik hayat buluslarini
Kendime benzettim yanislarini
Yönsuz yolsuz kanat cirpislarini
Eğilmeden günese özgur kalislarini
Bir mevsimlik hayat buluslarini
Dolunay gökte yakamoz vurmus dibe
Atesböceklerini seyre daldim
Hanimeli kokusu karismis yasemine
Atesböceklerini seyredaldim
INSTRUMENTAL PART
Kendime benzettim yanislarini
Yönsuz yolsuz kanat cirpislarini
Eğilmeden günese özgur kalislarini
Bir mevsimlik hayat buluslarini
Kendime benzettim yanislarini
Yönsuz yolsuz kanat cirpislarini
Eğilmeden günese özgur kalislarini
Bir mevsimlik hayat buluslarini
Dolunay gökte yakamoz vurmus dibe
Atesböceklerini seyre daldim
Hanimeli kokusu karismis yasemine
Atesböceklerini seyredaldim
Lyrics translation
Sitting in the Garden on a summer night
I've been watching the Fireflies.
The full moon has hit the bottom of the sky.
I've been watching the Fireflies.
Sitting in the Garden on a summer night
I've been watching the Fireflies.
The feminine scent mixed with Jasmine
I've been watching the Fireflies tonight
I thought they looked like me.
Disoriented, corrupt wingspans
Without bowing to the sun
Find a seasonal life
I thought they looked like me.
Disoriented, corrupt wingspans
Without bowing to the sun
Find a seasonal life
The full moon has hit the bottom of the sky.
I've been watching the Fireflies.
The feminine scent mixed with Jasmine
I watched the Fireflies
INSTRUMENTAL PART
I thought they looked like me.
Disoriented, corrupt wingspans
Without bowing to the sun
Find a seasonal life
I thought they looked like me.
Disoriented, corrupt wingspans
Without bowing to the sun
Find a seasonal life
The full moon has hit the bottom of the sky.
I've been watching the Fireflies.
The feminine scent mixed with Jasmine
I watched the Fireflies