(Bidstrup/Callaghan)
I hear you, in your car, in the driveway
I hear the crunch, of the keys in the door
I hear the air rush in, so cold, this fright
Not that I
Dinle sevdiceğim medhin eyleyim Açılmış baharda gülün sevdiğim Şirin'in aşkına söylen sözünü Şeyda bülbül gibi…
Stories been boarded up again Old sins forgotten from new sins Your habits get old…
Taken in Burned by The open end of a live wire Taken under By a…
It takes two to tango In the heat of the night You're gonna give it…
Hiding faces turning pages Still they read and read Double deckers full of smokers Look…
Yarim nedir benim senden Dert üstüne dert çektiğim Merhametin yok mu senin Sızlamaz mı hiç…