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Cruel

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This world just belongs to the cruel ones
Everyone is cruel
The offscourings of humanity are
The people who died as a bad person
 
Cruel, cruel, cruel
What will happen to me?
 
They are cheeky
They do everything inappropriately
A thief isn't cruel
The cruel one who knows and doesn't tell anyone that the thief is stealing
 
The alehouses are cruel person's place
The crazy ones are drunk
 
Cruel, cruel, cruel
What will happen to me?
 
I'm offended one of the crazy people
I'm exhausted one of the heartbroken people
As if I have a problem with the destiny
People who laugh at me are cruel
 
Cruel, cruel, cruel, cruel
What will happen to me?
 
I don't want anything in this world
But some people want to have money, fame and property if they have these things, they are happy
The people who break my (Mahzuni's) heart are cruel
 

For One From Sivas

If many girls came and lined up
I won't look at one, I don't want it brother
I am burning for one from Sivas
I am dying for the road to the love of her
Wounded, my heart is wounded
From Zara, my love is from Zara
 
The heart promised to not love anyone other than her
If my most-beautiful love wants then it'll happen (because)
I am burning for one from Sivas
I am dying for the road to the love of her
Wounded, my heart is wounded
From Zara, my love is from Zara
 
I won't look at you, don't come at me girl, don't come at me
Don't love the poor Ayaz, don't be connected dear (because)
I am burning for one from Sivas
I am dying for the road to the love of her
Wounded, my heart is wounded
From Zara, my love is from Zara
 

Futile Words

Roads came to irrevocable crossroad
But it seems cheer and sorrow in blood brothers
We looked for thousands of help from niht to dawn
But twilight got offended to sun
 
Neither you're to ask nor I'm to talk about my ordeal
Does sky ever care about love of mountain?
What kind of spell words make him/her turn
I'm not to be willing to say futile words
 
Neither you're to ask nor I'm to talk about my ordeal
Does sky ever care about love of mountain?
What kind of spell words make him/her turn
I'm not to be willing to say futile words
 
My heart is in my boots, words are on the lam
I definetily prate about neither you nor me
My prays are written in a forgotten langauge
I don't say it without a reason, if it won't happen anyway
 
Neither you're to ask nor I'm to talk about my ordeal
Does sky ever care about love of mountain?
What kind of spell words make him/her turn
I'm not to be willing to say futile words
 
Neither you're to ask nor I'm to talk about my ordeal
Does sky ever care about love of mountain?
What kind of spell words make him/her turn
I'm not to be willing to say futile words
 

I don't love

Your innocent eyes can't stop me
My heart is so wounded, you don't care
 
It can't be done by only one
Whatever I do that can't go on
Always lies, always excuses, your job never ends
 
I don't love, I don't love
I can't come without noticing any of your lies
In that way you make me to worry
I can't come to this kind of love
 

sacked

we couldn't have a time to sit and talk
you have a goblet and I have one to soothe the longin'
 
I had a trouble but couldn't tell it I said time is pressing
shouldn't feel so sad in that , shouldn't feel so sad in that
Would you understand when I explain how I am now
if you lose the thread , you'll burn worse, think nothing wrong
please I dont wanna be cursed cause of you
 
you re in the significant part of my life
but you re just like indispensable
I caught myself a lot while thinkin' of you
 
sacked but still, you re stiil here
 

kite

unless I hear from you
how can I take off
although my only wish was
a light
sun always rises for you
although I was dazzled
they don't see you
unless you ask something
 
this is an escape of a kite
maybe not I don't know
searching in the sky
is not true also
this is an escape of a kite
maybe not I don't know
searching in the sky
is not true also
 
unless I hear from you
how can I take off
although my only wish was
a light
sun always rises for you
although I was dazzled
they don't see you
unless you ask something
 
this is an escape of a kite
maybe not I don't know
searching in the sky
is not true also
this is an escape of a kite
maybe not I don't know
searching in the sky
is not true also
 
unless I hear from you
how can I take off
although my only wish was
a light
 

Ceylon tea

I have brothers, I have friends,
I have income, I have a coat
and where yesterday used to be a filthy barren land
I have house, I have nest,
my favourite couches,
I have light and I don't take off water of a well.
 
I have the heater on
and in the freezer I have kilos
of food what tomorrow will go to the oven
and a soundsystem
that break your ears,
I have LED and the TV became an ornament.
 
But I'm missing something essential, in this freedomless hell.
It's all wrong with the government...
They control me and suffocate me...They repress me and take off from me
the divine chance... of enjoying an one of a kind delight...
 
Because there's no Ceylon Tea.
Ceylon Tea... Ceylon Tea
They stopped it at customs with my sister's matress
that a slave sew at Taiwan...
And now here there's no Ceylon Tea.
Ceylon Tea... Ceylon Tea
 
I have a car and a bike,
I have remainder in the car
and my wife has done her... glasses with zoom.
But for making two leagues
because of a mare1,
I have half hour of traffic jam.
 
I have children in school
my grandmother is retired
and finally I could get good teeth...
I can talk about anything
and this weekend I travel abroad,
but I'm feeling like in a dictatorship anyway.
 
Because I'm missing something essential... and it isn't sugar, pepper and salt.
And even if the health covering works...
Something undisposable is missing...and the state is responsible
if at five PM... I don't enjoy such a special pleasure...
 
Because there's no Ceylon Tea.
Ceylon Tea... Ceylon Tea
They stopped it at customs with my sister's matress
that a slave sew at Taiwan...
And now here there's no Ceylon Tea.
Ceylon Tea... Ceylon Tea
 

• 1. Despective name for Cristina Fernandez de Kirchner

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If You Were A Gazelle

If you were a gazelle
And I, hunter.
If I hunt you with withe
Cureless
Drugless
If I hurt you with word
 
Don't settle my love,
To beautiful far away
Don't get sad
With crotch nor tillage
If I was a shephard
If you were sheep
If I feed you with my own hand
Feed you with salt
 
You were a sheep
I'd grass you down in flatland
I wouldn't let clumsy to tear your wool
If you were fish
If you were pace in sea
If I was drop you into tulum.
Out of the blue
 
Veysel says,
I can't name it with my tongue
I've been separated from my homeland, my city
Even you were a bird, you wouldn't escape from my clutches
If I could see you with eye...