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Again and Again

12 o'clock, I'm coming home
I'm very tired, so, as usual
You won't talk to me
Everything's great, great
 
And I'm trying to turn the world around again
Undertake too much
I'm always busy, worrying about not falling asleep in the underground
Today again, today
 
With all my might I keep running
Headfirst into a wall again and again
Alas, today I'm invincible
I want to wake up home
 

Stars

There are a lot more stars in the sky
One of them is shiny one is fearful one is alone As if the other is here
There are lots of thieves within us
One of them took me away then sold besides for a song
Oh those thieves
They wander with your guise in my dream every night
Oh the darkness
It saves you from me, from yesterday, from the truth
 

The other number

not once nor twice.. you're betraying
I'm double-faced like you.. you're going to see my other one
you're going to see how hard it is to get hurt.. and forgetting about it is harder
even when the hurt goes silent.. another one wakes up in its place
 
taste betrayal for once.. and be a victim of betrayal even for seconds
feel how it is.. to be the other number in my life
 
you're going to feel the suffering of the heart.. when its arteries bleed
and the strings of love are cut.. and its tenderness waste away before you
 
taste betrayal for once.. and be a victim of betrayal even for seconds
feel how it is.. to be the other number in my life
 
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Save

Save the World from my anger,
Save from my anger.
Save people from hate,
Save from violence.
 
Save my mind from my opinion,
Save from what i want.
Save people from hate,
Save from death.
 
If there's a litle bit hope,
Are not enough remaining days to go back,
To get better?
 
If there's a litle bit hope,
Remaining days are enough to go back,
To get better.
 
Save kids from poverty,
Save from hunger.
Save the animals from my enormity,
Save from people.
 
Save my mind from my opinion,
Save from what i want.
Save people from hate,
Save from death.
 
If there's a litle bit hope,
Are not enough remaining days to go back,
To get better?
 
If there's a litle bit hope,
Remaining days are enough to go back,
To get better.
 

Just Chill

No, no, no, no, no
Yeah
 
I’m just chilling
 
Sometimes, I wanna be alone, in my empty room
I wanna lay in bed and not think about anything
Sometimes, I wanna push back all the things
that suffocate me and be quiet
 
Oh, the sound of the rain has come to me
Pit pat, it knocks on my window
But I don’t wanna open
I wanna be alone
Let me be still just for today
I’m gonna turn on the AC and get under the covers
I wanna be wasteful
 
What do you do in your free time?
I just chill out oh, oh
What do you do when your heart is tired?
I just chill out, oh baby
 
I’m gonna lay down
and roll around
Watch old, popular TV dramas and movies
Or read comic books I read when I was a student
Turning off my phone, SNS, friends,
my ex, please be quiet
 
Oh, the sound of the rain has come to me
Pit pat, it knocks on my window
But I don’t wanna open
I wanna be alone
Let me be still just for today
I’m gonna turn on the AC and get under the covers
I wanna be wasteful
 
What do you do in your free time?
I just chill out oh, oh
What do you do when your heart is tired?
I just chill out, oh baby
 
Sometimes I get scared, am I gonna be forever alone?
Everyone thinks it’s a waste but it’s not too bad
I’m gonna be lazy in my quiet room all day, oh
Only gonna sleep
 
What do you do in your free time?
I just chill out oh, oh
What do you do when your heart is tired?
I just chill out, oh baby
 

You’re confident

And you’re confident that you know everything about love
More than anything any lover that has loved and will come to love ever knew
 
And you’re confident that you know everything about love
More than anything any lover that has loved and will come to love ever knew
 
And you believe you understand me and understand me better than I do myself
You tell me you know what I want and me myself I don’t know myself
 
And you believe you understand me and understand me better than I do myself
You tell me you know what I want and me myself I don’t know myself
 

Promises

If Milky nights are longer than days
The frost of metal birds disappeared
They deceived and beckoned across the Seven Seas
The cages of hearts became narrow for the ribs
 
Maybe it's even better now, who knows
Fly as a ghosts to the east of Moscow
Set on fire and drown the bridges, again
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
 
If the bee hives sleep in the breast
No save ahead, tenderly lie down
Hibernate for crosses as if all one
Burn bonfires of accidental promises
 
Maybe it's even better now, who knows
Fly as a ghosts to the east of Moscow
Set on fire and drown the bridges, again
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
 
Maybe it's even better now, who knows
Fly as a ghosts to the east of Moscow
Set on fire and drown the bridges, again
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
So it remains for us to wait for Spring
 

Who is that in the morning...?

Who is that in the morning
to whose shadow we sing?
is it the stars in the morning
or is it the eyes of my love?
 
It is not the stars of the morning
nor is it the eyes of my love,
is it this green orchard
that illuminates my heart?
 
If my heart had a window
so one could see inside,
fields and vineyards would awaken
at the sight of such great pain.
 
Goodbye my beloved, goodbye my love
goodbye sun and moon, goodbye my heart.
 

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Behold how good

Behold, how good and how pleasant
it is for brethren to dwell together in unity.
 

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Sorceress

A sorceress pretty as a rose
She was my funny little doll
She has her sweet enchantment, I can assure you
She is the queen of them all
 
One day something happened by chance
But it wasn’t because of me that it happened
I was lulling her to sleep
But it was me who slept
 
And I woke from this dream searching for her
So I could have her in my arms embracing me
Oh, how painful it was to see her on the floor
Shred into a thousand pieces
 

Give Yourself Some Time

when you get a little bit farther, you see what's missing
when you get a little bit closer, you see what's extra
when you run for a long time, you forget the empty holes
when you stop for just a moment, you remember absences
 
it's time to stop and have rest
this summer
it's time to sit and think
this morning
it's days for floating kites
the sky
it's the season of being unfold and extinct
this cloth
 
it's necessary to fell in love
to someone who knows
it's necessary to tell
to endles corridors
its necessary to fell in love
with a beauty
it's necessary to frazzle
-this is the life- when learning
 
think of it together with yourself
where did you, for the last time
walked in yourself
in the city of serenity
 
muvaffakiyetsizleştiricileştiremeyebileceklerimizdenmişsinizcesine

The Weekend

Versions: #2
Fridays are like packing a bag
Fridays are like a springtime with you
Like taking your hands without touching
Like seeing your eyes without looking
 
No Saturday was enough to live the day
No Saturday night ended up with a morning
I’m yours, the night is mine, the day is mine.
Don’t worry about me, I have always been in this way
 
The weekend is like a reprise
The weekend, the lyrics are the same
 
On Sundays, Monday takes me away
Sundays are like a fish in my hand
Like crying when I see your eyes
Like realizing what you mean when you leave
 
The weekend is like a reprise
The weekend, the lyrics are the same
The weekend is like a reprise
The weekend, the lyrics are the same
 

My Dream

My dream, my dream
Will find whom lives afar
My dream
Will show this longing
My dream
With its freedom
My dream
In the sky my guiding star lost itself
The cold dawn brings me only melancholy
My dream
 
I feel the chant of the night
In the mouth of the wind
Doing the dance of flowers
In my thoughts
 
It brings the purity of the samba
Felt, marked by heartbreak in love
The samba that moves the folks
And the stray wind wrapping the flower
 

Flash

Who will light up new words
In my head
Who will strip my laugh
That is crying behind the glitter
Come, I have on my lips
The bitter taste of wild fruits
I make up the sky
I disguise birds
Into war planes
 
Flash for the day
Flash for the night
Without focus
I live my life
My eyes pitched into the stars
It makes or breaks
 
Flash for love
Flash for the night
I don't like movies in slow motion
I change colours
I re-paint the board
My heart in a battle
My heart in a battle
My heart in a battle
 
Who will take me out
Where the Sun never ever moves
Who will stop my life
That is running red lights
Come on, hurry
I fear the void
Dancing, dancing
My dreams fly out
Farther than madness
I never touch the ground again
 
Flash for the day
Flash for the night
Without focus
There it goes again
My eyes pitched into the stars
It makes or breaks
Flash for love
Flash for the night
Comes before the 'end' word
Before all my trains go off track
My heart in a battle
 
Flash for the day
Flash for the night
Without focus
I live my life
My eyes pitched into the stars
It makes or breaks
Flash for love
Flash for the night
I don't like movies in slow motion
I change colours
I paint the board again
My heart in a battle
My heart in a battle
My heart in a battle
 

Where is my love, where?

My arrival to these mountains (I'm her beloved)
There are two reasons (where is my love, where?)
One of them are those snowy mountains (I'm her beloved).
The other one is the coy beloved (where is my love, where?)
 
Did the meadows of the highland (I'm her beloved)
Not whiter away by the snow (where is my love, where?)
What is new (I'm her beloved)
In the desolated highlands (Where is my love, where?)
 
I put on my leather sandales (I'm her beloved)
Come and lace them up (Where is my love, where?)
I left her and go, (I'm her beloved)
Left the highland (where is my love, where?)*
 

I Might Not See You in Weeks

I might not see you in weeks,
In months, in years, in lives.
Do you remember, my darling, how we wanted
To reread letters till morning?
 
To look for hugs behind words,
For kisses behind full stops,
And then suddenly — bam! — of all things,
It all got crumpled, it was for nothing...
 
I never liked squares,
Too crowded for my taste, too chaotic,
But I know that you pass them
On your way to the same bakery.
 
I follow your trail, I pry on you,
I look for signs of you as a tracker dog...
How close you are, how distant
In this hell-like chaos!
 
And, disconcerted by the wild wind,
I make my way through chunky buildings,
Suddenly, I start hoping that the me of tomorrow
Shall catch up with you, shall reach you!
 
I shall tug at your sleeve gently,
My heartbeat shall pick up...
'Oh my darling, do you believe me?
Darling, it's the me of yesterday!
 
I might not see you in weeks...
(repeated multiple times)
 

Two Roses

Versions: #2
I'll sing you a song of old, of past,
I'll sing you a ballad of a rose.
Once upon many years ago,
There were two roses, two roses.
It was a while ago, in days long gone,
One was white, another was red.
 
Children of one garden, like two brothers,
They grew leaves and thorns.
When came the morning pure of light,
The white rose opened its eyes,
When the eve came and the day declined,
The red rose closed its eyes.
 
And in the nights, and in the nights,
The winds blew softly.
This way they flowered until came a hand,
A hand that picked one rose.
And we don't know till today -
Was it the white or the red.
 
We only know that the remaining one
Was heartbroken, heartbroken...
Once upon many years ago,
There were two roses, two roses.
It was a while ago, in days long gone,
One was white, another was red.
 

Two Roses

Versions: #2
I'll sing you a song of old, of past,
I'll sing you a ballad of a rose.
Once upon many years ago,
There were two roses, two roses.
It was a while ago, in days long gone,
One was white, the other was red.
 
Children of one garden, like two brothers,
They grew leaves and thorns.
When came the morning pure of light,
The white rose opened its eyes,
When the eve came and the day declined,
The red rose closed its eyes.
 
And in the nights, and in the nights,
The winds blew softly.
This way they flowered until came a hand,
A hand that picked one rose.
And we don't know till today -
Was it the white or the red.
 
We only know that the remaining one
Was heartbroken, heartbroken...
Once upon many years ago,
There were two roses, two roses.
It was a while ago, in days long gone,
One was white, the other was red.
 

Two Roses

Versions: #2
I'll sing you a song of old, of past,
I'll sing you a ballad of a rose.
Once upon many years ago,
There were two roses, two roses.
It was a while ago, in days long gone,
One was white, the other was red.
 
Children of one garden, like two brothers,
They grew leaves and thorns.
When came the morning pure of light,
The white rose opened its eyes,
When the eve came and the day declined,
The red rose closed its eyes.
 
And in the nights, and in the nights,
The winds blew softly.
This way they flowered until came a hand,
A hand that picked one rose.
And we don't know till today -
Was it the white or the red.
 
We only know that the remaining one
Was heartbroken, heartbroken...
Once upon many years ago,
There were two roses, two roses.
It was a while ago, in days long gone,
One was white, the other was red.
 

Your Body

It's on your body that I find,
After making love, some rest
And this endless peace
 
On your body, my hands
Slide and stop
On a prettier bend
 
On your body, my moment
Is more perfect
And I feel that in your chest
It's my heart that beats
 
And in the middle of this hug
I melt
And surrender to you
 
And the trip goes on
In the middle of this landscape
Where everything fascinates me
 
And I let myself be carried away
Through a charmed road
That nature teaches me
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
On your body, my moment
Is more perfect
And I feel that in your chest
It's my heart that beats
 
And in the middle of this hug
I melt
And surrender to you
 
And the trip goes on
In the middle of this landscape
Where everything fascinates me
 
And I let myself be carried away
Through a charmed road
That nature teaches me
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
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The Frosty Breath Of Sudden Windy Snowstorm...

The frosty breath of sudden windy snowstorm
Stays fresh through night, but gale wind settled down.
The mossy snow bed shimmers like white gown,
The mourning firs in snowdrifts try to stay warm.
 
The midnight sky is low and black as coal, -
Just in its depth, with Milky Way creations,
It mystic bottom shows through gaping hole
And flames with cold of distant constellations.
 
The sky is sometimes darkened by cloud bands...
But night turns cold. And tired whirlwind slips low,
Like hissing serpent glides above the deep snow
And burns it with dry fire's twisted strands.
 
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I would let the world be upset with me

If I had to choose between you and all other people, I would let the world be upset with me but win your satisfaction
You, whom her place in my heart never changed
 
It's impossible that I ever cheat on you, or be cold with you
It's impossible for me to get bored of you or let you go
 
I didn't get into your world to play with your feelings then leave you behind
I didn't get into your world to fool you and use you
 
I came in to give my whole life to your majesty
I came in to get lost in your world, then find you
 
How can I ever be busy with other things over you? I'm busy with you, over everything else
I wish you know now how I really feel towards you..
 
How can I be mad and not understand whatever you go through
While I honor you, fully respect you, and highly value you
 
You, the pleasure of my world, the beat of your lover's heart
My soul settled under your trees1
 
Your beautiful body attracts me, and I get lost in your personality and charisma
I care to read every detail about/on you
 
My goal now, is to possess ALL of you
With you, I like to posses
 

• 1. If life is a desert, full of challenges, thirst, sandstorms, heat and obstacles. Then the girl and her love is the oasis of that desert, where the one can rest under it's tree shadows, fulfill his emotional thirst and forget about all the real world obstacles.

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Habits

I thought I could get over some old habits
I thought I wouldn't remember things of the past any more
I thought I could fool myself by saying
That these things of a life in two didn't leave a mark
 
I didn't think that I would miss so few words
Those simple ones, which we said before sleeping
The breakfast in bed in the morning, the casual talk
The kiss, then the coffee, the cigarette and the newspaper
The habits talk to me about things and facts of the past
I don't forget the happy afternoons with our friends
 
The end of a date, the crack of dawn
The comfort of the bed, the lights off
It's only with time that these things
Can be forgotten
 
Then I notice I'm alone, as I am now
And I breath in all the freedom someone can have
Suddenly, being free even makes me scared
It takes me too much to accept that I'm without you
How can I forget our habits
If I didn't even forgot you?
 
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For It's Me Who Never Gets Tired of Loving

Versions: #4
In a hopeless moment,
everyone wants to love
if you're a little lucky,
why not?
If you're not sure of yourself, don't love
If you're happy without me,
Always stay that way.
 
If every night when you lay to sleep,
magical dreams mention me to you,
Hurry and wake up from your sweet sleep
because I can never sleep
when I think of you
 
For it's me who never gets tired of loving...
 

I miss my homeland

I wanna go back to my homeland
And remember my bygone days
I miss the sweet gatherings
And the night tunes
In those love nights
I wanna get close to him,
my homeboy and his eyes that I adore
I've not been able to get over him for years
As I have always felt safe with him
I miss life in my homeland
I wanna go back to my homeland
And remember my bygone days
I miss the sweet gatherings
And the night tunes
In those love nights
wanna get close to him,
my homeboy and his eyes that I adore
I've not been able to get over him for years
As I have always felt safe with him
Yeah, my homeland
I miss my homeland, its memories and stories
No matter how long I stay abroad, I love my homeland and always remember it
The only remedy for those living abroad
is hugging their loved ones back at home
Soon, we will be back and get together there again
Soon, we will be back and get together there again
And we will have our sweet days again too
 

Longing

Versions: #2
Those eyes are strangers to me than past.
This love in my heart, a never-ending pain.
Because of the sadness of my soul, my eyes filled with the tears.
I moam deeply.
I don't know what happened to me.
My most cordial friend the night that surrounds my soul.
Who am I attached to
I cry secretly.
Lonely darknesses.
Heal my pain.
Wounds in my heart
more, more deep.
 

Come Before Anything Else

Versions: #2
Speak your mind, if you do not speak,it is a pitty
You are a weary of life,sadnesses find you
If I can do somethings for your beautiful eyes
Tell me what had happened to you,it is fairytale for me
 
Chorus
Come before anything else,distants come to you
You come before anything else,all troubles end
Long,difficult and boring days always find you
It is a pitty,Come on! Come and save us
 

Breath

Imagine that we are in a minefield
And in anticipation of who the first of us will betray
When something stubbing under heart
The color contrast breaks in the eye
Drenched in gasoline, we will burn beautifully
Inhale toxins in the background of blue sky
We like the smiles of millions of aggressive
And I couldn't have saved all this
I'll fight to the end for us
I'll tell all this to places with thousands, mum
I can't save all that romance
I was hurt by the sweet kisses
We're scared of how we love
We're so afraid that we'll not cope with this dream
And we're trying to reach out to people
But we remained behind the wall
 
There's no more heat
Draw me a breath under my heart
And be with me forever
 
I'm drowning in pain in this song
My body can not endure so much methylene blue
I couldn't save everything that I built myself
And all I have is photographs
I blame myself, that did nothing
And I'll get what I deserve for all my actions
There are limits in any family
But we don't always make concessions
I'll paint all my wallpapers
To not go nuts in a locked box
I'll write on them your last words
They looked loud even on them
And let your sky rob me
I'm not trying to change anything, anymore
I tried to be an example for you, always
You continue to not appreciate it
 
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How am I supposed to be a grown up?

Versions: #1#2
I wouldn't see ahead, I wouldn't.
I have studied all through the years, I have.
Studying wore me down, I got tired.
 
I wouldn't know my name, I wouldn't.
I searched for it, in every city, I did.
I ran, I went uphill and down dale, I roamed.
For whom?
For what?
 
Everyone got ahead of their games
Well, but how am I supposed to be a grown up?
Only you, the World has begrudged me.
The Good have lost this war
Fine, but how am I supposed to be a grown up?
Would being mean bring you back?
 
I did not like the school, I did not.
I have studied all through the years, I have.
Studying wore me down, I got tired.
 
I did not know the game, I did not.
I have tried in every way, I have tried.
Trying didn't help, I've been defeated.
For whom?
For what?
 
Everyone got ahead of their games
Well, but how am I supposed to be a grown up?
Only you, the World has begrudged me.
 
The Good have lost this war
Fine, but how am I supposed to be a grown up?
Would being mean bring you back?
 

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