A keresés eredménye

Graffiti

All the people have heard me
And you haven't, dishonest
What's happened has happened
it is impossible to save
 
Even kids know
That Ali loves Ayshe
Even children say
That Ali loves Ayshe
 
Our names are next to each other
They carved on a trees
Neighborhood is painted red-purple
They've drawn on the walls
 
Even kids know
That Ali loves Ayshe
Even children say
That Ali loves Ayshe
 
Let there always be and never ending
Let our violet fade away
These three days of life
Leave, let our glory walk
 
Even kids know
That Ali loves Ayshe
Even children say
That Ali loves Ayshe
 

play o violinist

Now that he has gone did he forgot
for years did it console
there is no duration for this longing
there is no end for one day
 
play the last song violinist
that liar will not come
 
there is no end for your waiting
your hiding of those pictures
be my life sacrifce for him
be this a nobely farewell
 
play the last song violinist
that liar will not come...