Every single day I got a heartache coming my way
I don't wanna say goodbye baby
but look at the tears in my eyes
I don't wanna say goodbye mama
but look at the way you made me cry
every way that's nice you show
you've got a heart that's made of ice
and I know
Fire and water
must have made you there daughter
You've got what it takes
to make a poor man's heart break
a poor man's heart break
Lover you turn me on
but quick as a flash your love is gone
Baby I'm gonna leave you now
but I'm gonna try and make you grieve somehow
Fire and water
must have made you there daughter
you've got what it takes
to make a poor man's heart break
a poor man's heart break
and my heart is breaking...
I don't wanna say goodbye baby
but look at the tears you made me cry
every way that's nice you show
you've got a heart that's made of ice
and I know
Fire and water
must have made you there daughter
You've got what it takes
to make a poor man's heart break
Fire fire and water
must have made you there daughter
You've got what it takes
to make a poor man's heart break
"her love rains down on me easy as the breeze
i listen to her breathing it sounds like the waves on the sea
i was thinking all about her, burning with rage and desire
we were spinning into darkness; the earth was on fire
she could take it back, she might take it back some day
so i spy on her, i lie to her, i make promises i cannot keep
then i hear her laughter rising, rising from the deep
and i make her prove her love to me, i take all that i can take
and i push her to the limit to see if she will break
she might take it back, she could take it back some day
now i have seen the warnings, screaming from all sides
it's easy to ignore them and god knows i've tried
all of this temptation, it turned my faith to lies
until i couldn't see the danger or hear the rising tide
she can take it back, she will take it back some day"
pink floyd'un en çok sevdiğim şarkılarından biri. pek kişi bilmez. hafif blues havası var şarkıda. bulun,indiin,dinleyin ne diyim.
wasting my time,
resting my mind
and i'll never pine
for the sad days and the bad days
when we was workin' from nine to five.
and if you don't mind
i'll spend my time
here by the fire side
in the warm light and the love in her eyes.
and if you don't mind
i'll spend my time
here by the fire side
in the warm light of her eyes
Bir aşk için yapabileceğin her şeyi yaptığına inanıyorsan ve buna rağmen hala yalnızsan, için rahat olsun. Giden zaten gitmeyi kafasına koymuştur ve yaptıkların onun dudağında hafif bir gülümseme yaratmaktan başka hiçbir işe yaramayacaktır.
Sen kendini paralarken o her zaman bahaneler bulmaya hazırdır. Hani ağzınla kuş tutsan \"Bu kuşun kanadı neden beyaz değil?\" diye bir soruyla bile karsılaşabilirsin.
iki ucu keskin bıçaktır bu işin...
Yaptıklarınla değil yapmadıklarınla yargılanırsın her zaman...
Bu mahkemede hafifletici sebepler yoktur. iyi halin cezanda indirim sağlamaz.
Sen, \"Ama senin için şunu yaptım\" derken o, \"şunu yapmadın\" diye cevap verecektir ve ne söylesen karşılığında mutlaka başka bir iddiayla karşılaşacaksındır.
Üzülme, sen aşkı yaşanması gerektiği gibi yaşadın.Özledin, içtin, ağladın, güldün, şarkılar söyledin, düşündün, şiirler yazdın. \"Peki o ne yaptı\" deme. Herkes kendinden sorumludur aşkta. Sen aşkını doya doya yaşarken o kendine engeller koyuyorsa bu onun sorunu. Bir insan eksik yaşıyorsa, ve bu eksikliği bildiği halde tamamlamak için uğraşmıyorsa sen ne yapabilirsin ki onun için?
Hayatı ıskalama lüksün yok senin. Onun varsa, bırak o lüksü sonuna kadar yaşasın.
Her zaman ki gibi yaşayacaksın sen. \"Acılara tutunarak\" yaşamayı öğreneli çok oldu. Hem ne olmuş yani, yalnızlık o kadar da kötü bir şey değil. Sen mutluluğu hiçbir zaman bir tek kişiye bağlamadın ki.... Epeydir eline almadığın kitaplar seni bekliyor. Kitap okurken de mutlu oluyorsun Unuttun mu? Kentin hiç görmediğin sokaklarında gezip yeni yaşamlara tanık olmak da keyif verecek sana...
Yine içeceksin rakını balığın yanında. Üstelik dilediğin kadar sarhoş olma özgürlüğü de cabası...
Sen yüreğinin sesini dinleyenlerdensin ve biliyorsun asıl olan yürektir. \"Yürek sesi ne?\" bilmeyenler, ya da bilip de duymayanlar acıtsa da içini unutma; yasadığın sürece o yürek var olacak seninle birlikte. Sen yeter ki koru yüreğini ve yüreğinde taşıdığın sevda duygusunu...
Elbet bitecek güneşe hasret günler. Ve o zaman kutuplarda yetişen cılız ve minik bitkiler değil, güneşin çiçekleri dolduracak yüreğini...
i don't need your forgiveness
i don't need your hate
i don't need your acceptance
so what should i do
i don't need your resistance
i don't need your prayers
i don't need your religion
i don't need a thing from you
i don't do what i've been told
your so lame why don't you
just go
die mother fucker die mother fucker die
i don't need your prison
i don't need your pain
i don't need your decision
so what should i do
i don't need your approval
i don't need your hope
i don't need your lectures
i don't need a thing from you
i'll be sorry when i'm old
you're so full of shit man
just go
die mother fucker die mother fucker die
boom
i don't need your forgiveness
i don't need your hate
i don't need your acceptance
so what should i do
i'll be sorry so you've said
i'm not sorry
bang you're dead
ah felek söyle bana ne yapmam gerek
hayat berbat gel bu eli saymayalım
ah felek söyle bana ölmek mi gerek
hayat berbat biz yeniden baslayalım
doğan pişman doğduğundan pes ettim bundan
çekil hayatımdan
git basımdan hayır çyle bela istemem
doğan pişman doğduğundan ben bıktım bundan
düs artık sırtımdan
git basımdan felek bçyle oyun olmaz olsun
ah felek söyle bana ne yapmam gerek
hayat berbat gel bu eli saymayalım
ah felek söyle bana ölmek mi gerek
hayat berbat al sırtımdan kamburunu
biz yeniden baslayalım
sözleri olan bob dylan'ın mr. tambourine melodisiyle söylenen müslüm gürses şarkısı.güzeldir.
mfö' nün agu albümünde yer alan kanımca en az sarı laleler kadar güzel olan şarkı.
ahanda sözleri
aşkta böyle
derinlere inmeseydin
sevenlerden başka türlü sevmeseydin
tapar gibi
yüzüne yüz sürmeseydin
geceleri yollarına düşmeseydin
vurgun yedim
bu sevdadan vurgun yedim
haram edip
uykuları bölmeseydin
ihaneti hoşgörürdüm bilmeseydin
hain değil
zalim değil, vicdansızsın
taş yürekli olduğunu bilemedim
vurgun yedim
bu sevdadan vurgun yedim
jeff buckley in muhteşem şarkısı ağlamalık unutmaya çalışan insan şarkısı
al sana sözler
while the city's busy sleeping
all your troubles lie awake
i walk the streets to stop my weeping
but she'll never change her ways
don't fool yourself
she was heartache from the moment that you met her
my heart feels so still
as i try to find the will to forget her somehow
oh i think i've forgotten her now
her love is a rose dead and dying
dropping her petals and man i know
all full of wine the world before her
but sober with no place to go
don't fool yourself
she was heartache from the moment that you met her
my heart is frozen still
as i try to find the will to forget her somehow
she's somewhere out there now
oh my tears fall down as i tried to forget
the love was a joke from the day that we met
all of the words all of her men
all of my pain when i think back to when
remember her hair as it shone in the sun
the smell of the bed when i knew what she'd done
tell yourself over and over you wont ever need her again
don't fool yourself
she was heartache from the moment that you met her
oh my heart is frozen still
as i try to find the will to forget her somehow
she's out there somewhere now
oh
she was heartache from the day that i first met her
my heart is frozen still
as i try to find the will to forget you somehow
cause i know you're somewhere out there right now
en may tiıırss falin davn diyince gözyaşları süzülmeye başlar gerçekten aşıksan
# hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.
though i know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,
vanished from my hand,
left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.
my weariness amazes me, i'm branded on my feet,
i have no one to meet
and the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.
take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship,
my senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip,
my toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels
to be wanderin'.
i'm ready to go anywhere, i'm ready for to fade
into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,
i promise to go under it.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.
though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,
it's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run
and but for the sky there are no fences facin'.
and if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme
to your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,
i wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're
seein' that he's chasing.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.
then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,
down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,
the haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,
far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.
yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,
silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,
with all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,
let me forget about today until tomorrow.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.
hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,
in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.
