sade´nin cok bilinmeyen bir $arkisi, müthi$ sözlere sahiptir.
he told me sweet lies of sweet love
heavy with the burden of the truth
and he spoke of his dreams
broken by the burden
broken by the burden of his youth
fourteen years he said
i couldn't look into the sun
she saw him laying at the end of my gun
hungrey for life
and thirsty for the distant river
i remember his hands
and the way the mountains looked
the light shot diamonds from his eyes
hungry for life
and thirsty for the distant river
like the scar of age
written all over my face
the war is still raging inside of me
i still feel the chill
as i reveal my shame to you
i wear it like a tattoo
i wear it like a tattoo
Monte cristo kontu’nu okudugum donemde, cok da manidar bir bicimde kesfettigim icin o ilk gitar telini her duydugumda aklima edmond dantés’i getiren, insani alip goturen sade sarkisi.
broken by the burden of his youth
fourteen years, he said,
i couldn't look into the sun
