2021.03.15.
Shahada* Sleep
Drowsy smiling on your black eyesAre you in your unarousable sleep, anymore
Are you in your unarousable sleep, anymore
Yor blood dropped on ground like cemre**.
Are you in the horizon of shahada way
Are you in the horizon of shahada way
Your hands and face are full of lines
Are you in your thirty or fourty
You left us alone and glided to the sky
Are you aware that your pain is unbearable
Your lips are like saying something
Are you in the same love song again
Are you in the same love song again
Even angels emulate you
Are you on your throne in heaven
Are you on your throne in heaven
Your hands and face are full of lines
Are you in your thirty or fourty
You left us alone and glided to the sky
Are you aware that your pain is unbearable
Are you aware that your pain is unbearable
Are you aware that
Even angels emulate you
Are you on your throne in heaven
Are you in the same love song again
Are you in your song