İnsanoğlu bu başına neler geliyor
Şu dünyada ah bir anlatsam
Elimde çanta file
Yollar dönmüş kevgire, ahh
Ay pardon, aman pardon
Bak yolu zor buldum
Trafikte işim çok zor
Yol hiç bitmiyor
Hava yağmurlu caddeler dolu
Bitiyor bir anlamda insanın sabrı
İki üç adım öne
Sonra haydi geriye, ahh
Ay pardon, aman pardon
Daha çok çekecek var
Ay pardon, aman pardon
Başıma da gelecek var
İnsanoğlu bu başına neler geliyor
Şu dünyada ah bir anlatsam
Bir çiçek arabası
Küt çarptım yuvarlandı, ahh
Ay pardon, aman pardon
Baktım ilerliyorum
Nazik olsam işim çok zor
Gidemiyorum (SPOKEN)
Nekadar çabalasam
Üç dakka kazanmışım
Zaferi erişmişim ama
Çok şan yapmışım (Fade with
people excusing themselves)
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All the things that happen to a person in this world,
Ah, if only I could explain them all.
In my hands a purse,
The roads have turned into a sieve, ahh.
Excuse me, oh excuse me,
Look, I've found my way with difficulty.
With all this traffic it's tough.
My journey never ends.
It's rainy, the streets are full,
All forms of human patience end here.
Two, three steps forward,
And now a step back, ahh.
Excuse me, oh excuse me,
There's still much more to endure.
Excuse me, oh excuse me,
There's still more trouble for me to run into.
All the things that happen to a person in this world,
Ah, if only I could explain them all.
A flower cart --
Bam! I hit it, it rolled and tumbled, ahh.
Excuse me, oh excuse me,
I've looked to see I'm getting ahead.
If I were polite it'd make things even harder --
I'm unable to go anywhere. (SPOKEN)
No matter how much of an effort I make,
I've only gained three minutes.
I finally reached my goal but
I've made quite a reputation of myself.
(Fade with people excusing themselves)
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