More songs by Berkay Altunyay
Description
Sometimes one glance is enough - and that's it, the world loses focus. Your eyes start to “itch” with the desire to look longer, closer, deeper. Somewhere between the smoke from the hookah and the whispers of the night, that very madness is born: light, intoxicating, but completely real.
It is like a spark above a glass, the very fire that warms and burns at the same time. And it seems like nothing special: just laughter, just the light of hair... But there is already heat in the chest, and neither ice, nor reason, nor distance can save you.
Lyrics: Berkay Altunay
Music: Berkay Altunay
Editor: Berkay Altunay, Kadir “Eksa” Akbaba
Director and cinematographer: Umutkan Cetin
Editor: Ahmet Gündüz
Color: Musap Çelik
Lighting: Tirakanos
Photography: Cevher Yüksel
Styling: Tuana Çakıcı.
Production: Samchues
Lyrics and translation
Original
Kaşınıyor gözümün en içine bakıp
Adı yara gecelere bana rakı masası
Kaşı gözü sarı bakarım usul usul
Ama yakacak elimi bile ateşi hazır
Şükür yaradana kafam rahat
Şükür yaradana kafam rahat
Oynasın derin derin
Ah içim cayır cayır
Yandı ki peşindeyim hala
Görünmüyor dağlar
Uzaklardan
Baka baka düş kurup
İçi de ne büş
Değmez mi canıma değsin
O nasıl bi' gülüş
Kaşınıyor gözümün en içine bakıp
Adı yara gecelere bana rakı masası
Kaşı gözü sarı bakarım usul usul
Ama yakacak elimi bile ateşi hazır
Oynasın derin derin
Ah içim cayır cayır
Yandı ki peşindeyim hala
Uzaklardan baka baka düş kurup içi de ne büş
Değmez mi canıma değsin o nasıl bi' gülüş
Uzaklardan
Uzaklardan
Oynasın derin derin ah içim cayır cayır yandı ki peşindeyim hala
Uzaklardan baka baka düş kurup içi de ne büş
Değmez mi canıma değsin o nasıl bi' gülüş
English translation
It's itching to look into my eyes
Its name is scar for the nights, raki table for me
His eyebrows and eyes are yellow, I look at him gently
But the fire is ready to burn even my hand
Thank God, my mind is at peace
Thank God, my mind is at peace
Let him play deep
Oh my heart is burning
It hurt that I'm still chasing you
The mountains are not visible
from far away
Dreaming and dreaming
What's inside
Isn't it worth my dear?
What kind of smile is that?
It's itching to look into my eyes
Its name is scar for the nights, raki table for me
His eyebrows and eyes are yellow, I look at him gently
But the fire is ready to burn even my hand
Let him play deep
Oh my heart is burning
It hurt that I'm still chasing you
Looking from far away, dreaming about what's inside
Isn't it worth it, what kind of smile is that?
from far away
from far away
Let it play deeply, oh, my heart hurts so much that I'm still chasing you.
Looking from far away, dreaming about what's inside
Isn't it worth it, what kind of smile is that?