Gel deme bana
Kal deme bana
Sensizliğe alıştım
Dön deme bana
Yok derdimin
Yok dermanı
Yüreğim yandı
Ardımda gözlerim
Birde umudum kaldı
Yaktı hasret yaktı aşkı
Son sözüm saklı
Ne hayaller kurmuştum
Sırtımdan vuruldum…
Gel deme bana
Kal deme bana
Sensizliğe alıştım
Dön deme bana
Yok derdimin
Yok dermanı
Yüreğim yandı
Ardımda gözlerim
Birde umudum kaldı
Yaktı hasret yaktı aşkı
Son sözüm saklı
Ne hayaller kurmuştum
Sırtımdan vuruldum…
Would you love a monsterman Could you understand beauty of the beast Fire at will – yeah I would kill Yeah I would freeze the hell all over just to get a chill Yeah I would slay – Yeah I would maim Yeah I would vanish in thin air and reappear again Be right in…
Çok Denedim Beceremedim Unutmayı Kalbime Söz Geçiremedim Denedim Defalarca Ah Bu Bedenim Ya Ona Varacak Ya da Toprak Olacak Ama Onsuz Olamayacak Yürü Yüreğim Gidelim Buralardan Topla Ne Varsa Elimde Kalan Sadece Yaralı Kalbim Olsa da Ben Onu Ellerle Göreceğime Bu Bedeni Yakarım da Kül Olurum Dağılırım Etrafa Sessizce Yok Olurum..
When there’s a dark storm on your horizon And you think you can’t get through it Just put your hand in my hand And I’ll show you how to do it When the future looks uncertain You can count on me to be there And when your heart and soul are hurtin’ Just look and…
A dark silhouette of creature, poised, crouched on the corner of a cliffs edge, waits eagerly, eyes glare patiently, red eyes filled with fire and torment gleam with a frenzied brightness across the shadowed valleys below A crack of thunder breaks the deafening silence which once ruled the plains. The creature is unmoved by the…
I find myself in our insignificance and I’m just afraid I might never understand myself. Something in my mind needs my heart to find something real. To walk some more before I’m down… I won’t stay down. This struggle has just begun… I see a smiling face through this thick glass wall. Bring my heart…
Time stood dark and silent and the stars they gave no light I wandered in an endless dream, haunted by the night I saw four ghostly riders, the horses in a line Each in turn did point at me and say a mournful rhyme We are the sculptors of the land, the rulers of the…
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