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Nooks And Crannies

[Verse: Silahsız Kuvvet]
 
Trouble is born from troubles, grabs and does not let go
Shakes you from north to south in your life
You say it's over this time, but they're behind you
Always with you like your shadow
You praise your friend too much,
You beat people in the streets for him
But he'll do you wrong and you'll be screwed,
You'll eat dirty prison lunches
Look, son, throw away your habits.
Or your troubles will slap you
The moment comes, the time to get caught
When you see the police, you'll know you've come to your senses.
Trouble will be your friend on street corners
You for him, him for you
Don't sell your soul in nooks and crannies
You'll be the loser, don't forget that.
 
[Verse: Turbo(Tunç Dindaş)]
 
Look, don't ask who in the dark streets
Look i'm Turbo, I'll come to you with the static.
Silahsız Kuvvet by my side, I will always move forward
Darkness everywhere in the nooks and crannies
Don't sell your soul, move on
Look, idiots will approach you in tight corners
Don't be afraid sometimes he'll call you a scoundrel
Look, this is Istanbul
It will burn you sometimes, it will crush you
But never think about what's behind
Be open-eyed with me and move forward.
Come on, look, don't be like me.
Don't sell your soul on dark streets
Forward, always forward
Go with me, don't fall back
 


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2024.10.10.

Death Stranding



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Koccintsunk az elátkozottakra!
Várva holnapot, mikor
Búcsúzenét játszunk a bandával,
Elfojtva bánatunkat.
Mi lesz velünk most, az Idő végén?
Jól leszünk, te és én.
 

Homokba húzzunk vonalat,
Legyen egyenes s keskeny.
A kezünkben volt minden,
Esdtünk, kölcsönkértünk.
Mi lesz mindünk sorsa a szeretet végén?
Mikor hagytuk abba, hogy felnézzünk?
 

Elveheted szívem,
Összetarthatod, ha szétesünk.
Tán együtt szikrát tudunk gyújtani a csillagokba, hogy felszálljunk,
S együtt tart minket, ha a fények kihunynak.
 

Mondjunk igazat, csak egyszer,
Választ keresve.
Most, hogy minden megtörtént,
Semmi sem számít igazán.
Mi lesz mindannyiunkkal, ha merünk álmodni
A színtér végén?
 

Nyissunk az ég felé,
Esdve, hogy záruljon,
Legalább elmondhatjuk, hogy próbáltuk,
De igazából sosincs vége.
Mi lesz mindannyiunk sorsa a határ végén?
Élünk majd? Meghalunk?
 
2024.10.09.

Memories





I'm pretty sure that day too,
it was a blue sky just like today's
The moment I heard your sudden farewell,
without any words with which to reply,
I shed tears and started to run off
Come chase me, don't leave me alone
Thinking you might call me to stop,
I tried to turn around,
but there I saw you from behind
 

They still appear in my eyes,
our moments like a single picture
You would wear the sweater I knitted for you
and use your index finger to play the piano
that you were never even capable of playing
While pouring cups of tea,
I often thought
'Someday we'll have these kind of days again and again'
while fully soaking in the sunshine
of the warm afternoon
 

It's as if it just happened yesterday
I feel like you'll come to me any moment now
When I'm lonely, I can't help but remember
that nameless song
that you'd always sing for me
Tomorrow morning, I'm gonna leave this apartment
Memories of you
are so painful for me,
but I'm gonna become a girl who can smile
and explain that these things happened
 


2024.10.09.

Unchangeable mornings





From the light of this languid morning that deeply soaks through me,
I'm awoken from a shallow dream and I raise my blank eyes
I noticed cold tears suddenly running down my cheeks,
and even though it's just me in this room, I hid my face in my pillow
 

In unchangeable mornings
I'm getting fed up of this weak me
With unchangeable tears
Today's another day unchanging as usual
Just in case I can perhaps return to the me from those days one more time,
my heart is open
But now, even if I call for you with all my strength, it'll never reach you
That's you who I can't meet - I'll forget you....
 

In front of my mirror, I try to change my mood,
but there I see me talking to you
 

In unchangeable mornings
I wander in a dream, in the tenderness
With unchangeable tears
Today's another day just the same as those days
I could still pledge my love to you with unchanging feelings now
But I'd only hurt you
Even so, just as I trust that our mornings will return,
I'll one day forget us who can't meet...
 

I could still pledge my love to you with unchanging feelings now
But I'd only hurt you
Even so, just as I trust that our mornings will return,
I'll one day forget us who can't meet...
 


2024.10.09.

Jasbo Brown





Jasbo Brown
What an inventor this
Jasbo Brown
In just a few hours, do you know what he does?
He gives the world
The most beautiful music
Yes, the very one
That’s long been called jazz
Because it was Jasbo Brown
Who christened jazz
It happened one afternoon in that country
The U.S.A.
With stars and stripes aplenty
For this simple reason
Dixieland was born
'Come on and hear
Come on and hear
Alexander's Ragtime Band'
Jasbo Brown
What an inventor this
Jasbo Brown
I bet Da Vinci, Volta, and Gutenberg
Whisper among themselves:
'I like jazz, I’m sincere
Oh yes! I would have gladly discovered it myself'
 

Jasbo Brown
What an inventor this
Jasbo Brown
In just a few hours, do you know what he does?
He gives the world
Yes, the most beautiful music
Yes, the very one
That’s long been called jazz
Because it was Jasbo Brown
Who christened jazz
It happened one afternoon in that country
The U.S.A.
With stars and stripes aplenty
For this simple reason
Dixieland was born
'Come on and hear (yes, man)
Come on and hear (yes, man)
Alexander's Ragtime Band'
Jasbo Brown
What an inventor this
Jasbo Brown
I bet Da Vinci, Volta, and Gutenberg
Whisper among themselves:
'I like jazz, I’m sincere
Oh yes! I would have gladly discovered it myself'
 

Jas, Jas, Jas, Jasbo Brown
What a splendid invention it was
Oh, mister Jasbo Brown, thank you