The Smiths - The Boy With The Thorn In His Side

The boy with the thorn in his side
Behind the hatred there lies
A murderous desire for love
How can they look into my eyes
And still they don't believe me ?
How can they hear me say those words
Still they don't believe me ?
And if they don't believe me now
Will they ever believe me ?
And if they don't believe me now
Will they ever, they ever, believe me ?
Oh ...
Bitmeyen aci icindeki cocuk*
Nefretin ardinda bir yerlerde
Sevgi icin oldurucu bir arzu yatar
Nasil gozlerimin icine bakip da,
Ve hala bana inanmazlar?
Nasil soyledigim o sozleri duyup da,
Hala bana inanmazlar?
Ve eger simdi bana inanmazlarsa,
Hic inanacaklar mi bana?
Ve eger simdi bana inanmazlarsa,
HIc, ama hic inanacaklar mi bana?
Oh...

The boy with the thorn in his side
Behind the hatred there lies
A plundering desire for love
How can they see the Love in our eyes
And still they don't believe us ? And after all this time
They don't want to believe us
And if they don't believe us now
Will they ever believe us ?
And when you want to Live
How do you start ?
Where do you go ?
Who do you need to know ?
Bitmeyen aci icindeki cocuk*
Nefretin ardinda bir yerlerde
Sevgi icin yagmalayici bir arzu yatar
Nasil gozlerimizdeki sevgiyi gorup de,
Ve hala bize inanmazlar?
Ve bunca zamandan sonra
Bize inanmak istemiyorlar
Ve eger bize simdi inanmazlarsa,
Hic inanacaklar mi bize?
Ve yasamak istediginde,
Nasil baslarsin?
Nereye gdersin?
Kimi taniman gerekir?

Oh ...
Oh no ...
Oh ...
Laa ...
Oh..
Oh hayir...
Oh...
Laa...