Tarkan – Bekle

Go on! [This is to be said in a belligerent New York accent and so becomes a pun on “Go Juan!” The “Aaghh Mix” includes a snarling “aaghh” and both the words and the snarl are repeated 6 times.]

aşık oldum gül cemalin görünce gönül dağlarımın dumanı sensin ikrar verdim ikrarımı alınca benim can katlimin fermanı sensin sana kurban ettim kendi kendimi aşkın seli ile yıktın bendimi meçhuli aşkınla yanıp döndün mü ancak bu derdimin dermanı sensin

The bars are crowded with wasted youth You just went, you didn’t know the truth You don’t know that kid when you look back You remember the music, paint it black You had a brother in the movement and he burned his card He’s got a job in the white house, ain’t life hard You…

drink until you forget taste the fate of the rest won’t you have one more glass powered by scotch alone on the yacht while the kids run amok in the house a bourbon and coke on a table of oak as the boys lie awake in their beds remember what was sit back and enjoy…

And into the sea goes pretty england and me Around the bay of biscay and back for tea Hit traffic on the dogger bank Up the thames to find a taxi rank Sail on by with the tide and go asleep And the radio says (chorus) This is a low But it won’t hurt you…

The power of love The power of love Listen Said I Said I didn