Bir Fırtına Tuttu Bizi Deryaya Kardı
O Bizim Kavuşmalarımız A Yarim Mahşere Kaldı
O Bizim Kavuşmalarımız A Yarim Ahrete Kaldı
Yeni Cezve Yeni Cezve Kaynar Kaynamaz Oldu
O Benim Nazlı Yarimin Dilleri Söyler Söylemez Oldu
Yeni Cezve Yeni Cezve Kaynıyor Ocakta
Kasatura Belimizde (A Yarim) Martınımız Kucakta
Mapsanede Yata Yata Her Yanlarım Çürüdü
Yollarına Baka Baka A Yarim Ela Gözler Süzüldü
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We were caught in a storm
We were caught in a storm, dragged and scattered in the sea
Our reunion, oh my love, postponed to the day after we die
Our reunion, oh my love, postponed to the day after we die
New coffee pot, new coffee pot was boiling, doesn't boil anymore
My coy lover was talking with me, but doesn't talk anymore
New coffee pot, new coffee pot boils on the herd
We have bayonet at our belt (oh my love) our martini rifle in our arms
I became old while serving my time in prison
My hazel eyes are about to close waiting for you
light gazing, ışığa bakmak
Thursday, March 24, 2016
We were caught in a storm, dragged and scattered in the sea...
Publicado por Ana V. às 1:23 AM
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