Katie Melua - Nine Million Bicycles
There are nine million bicycles in Beijing
That’s a fact
It’s a thing we can’t deny
Like the fact that I will love you till I die
We are twelve billion light years from the edge
That’s a guess
No-one can ever say it’s true
But I know that I will always be with you
I’m warmed by the fire of your love everyday
So don’t call me a liar
Just believe everything that I say
There are 6 billion people in the world
More or less
And it makes me feel quite small
But you’re the one I love the most of all
We’re high on a wire
With the world in our sight
And I’ll never tire
Of the love that you give me every night
There are nine million bicycles in Beijing
That’s a fact
It’s a thing we can’t deny
Like the fact that I will love you till I die
And there are nine million bicycles in Beijing
And you know that I will love you till I die
Katie Melua - Spider’s Web
“Because the line between,
Wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread,
From a spider’s web.
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind.”?
Eflatun - Şarap
Gökyüzünü kaybetmiş bir kuş gibi
Üzgün yorgun vede kırgınım hayata
İğne atsan yere düşmez tenhaların var kalbimde
Aynadaki hatta sudaki aksin bile kayıp (x2)
Biz seninle bir salkımın iki aşık üzümüyken
Başka şişelerde şarap olmuşuz
Başka hayatlarda harap olmuşuz
Biz seninle bir denizin iki aşık balığı iken
Başka sularda yüzüp durmuşuz
Başka kıyılara vurmuşuz.
Barış Akarsu - Ben
“Hep bir şeyler içimde
Kayboldu sessizce
Tükendi umutlar
Yaşanmadan gizlice
Bir zehir sardı bedeni
Öldürmeyen süründüren
Razıyım artık yeter
Ne olur kurtar beni
Kayboldum tenimden
Ne gelirki elimden
Fırlattım tüm yalanları
Çırılçıplak kaldım birden.”
Söz - Müzik : Barış Akarsu
Sins Of Idealism
After Forever - Sins of Idealism
(…)
Our course in life is a path we must take alone
No one can choose what to do,
only you, so the sins we commit are the struggles within
There is no judge to decide what is right, what is wrong
Tell me, can you live in freedom
knowing that your choice hurt someone
(…)
Sinner or righteous,
the line is so thin
Can you condemn it
Can you be the one to judge it all
Or accuse yourself if the sentence is your life?
To Tango Jest
Katarzyna Groniec - To Tango Jest
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