A keresés eredménye

I Am Listening Istanbul

I am listening Istanbul
I am listening Istanbul, my eyes are closed

Four Seasons

Let them bury you in a spring grae
Because you met like leaves
Because you made love like scents
Let them bury you in a spring grave
Let them bury you in a summer grave
Because you met like it's first
Because you made love like it's last
Let them bury you in a summer grave
Let them bury you in a fall grave
Because you met like clusters
Because you made love like poisons
Let them bury you in a fall grave
Let them bury you in a winter grave
Because you met like streets
Because you made love like bazaars
Let them bury you in a winter grave
 

In This Acrid World

My love look, time is passing away:
While wearing away all of the pleasant sentiments
Half an hope is what all left
 
For being able to fight with dark future
In this acrid world, what a pity, there is no way for love

Since I Went To Jail

The Earth revolved around the Sun ten times since I went to jail.
If you ask it: 'aint no thang, it's a microscopic time.'
If you ask me: 'ten years of my life...'
 
I used to have a lead pencil when I go to jail.
I've finished up it in one week.
If you ask it: 'It's whole life for it.'
If you ask me: 'never mind, just one or two week.'
 
Osman who have go to jail for seven and half year because of murder get out of prison.
He stay out for a while. Then he have went to jail again because of smuggling, he stayed 6 month in here and got out again.
Yesterday a letter come from him, he had married, he will have a child in spring.
 
Now the children which had turned ten years old when I went to jail ten years ago.
And rickety foals with long leg when I went to jail,
Became large mares.
But olive trees are still saplings, still child.
 
New squares had opened in my distant city since I went to jail.
And my household reside in a street I don't know, a house I haven't see.
 
Bread was very soft and white in year which I went to jail.
Then rationing started, people killed each other in here for tiny and dark ration.
Now (bread) is free again, but it's tasteless and dark.
 
The Second (WW) hadn't start when I went to jail.
Hadn't start crematoriums in Dachau concentration Camp, Hadn't nuke to Hiroshima.
 
Time bleeded like killed child's blood.
Then they dropped the subject, now American dollar talking about The Third (WW)
 
But sun rise up after all, since I went to jail.
And 'They got strength from earth and straighten up slowly' nearly.
 
The Earth revolved around the Sun ten times since I went to jail.
And I'm saying again sultrily, I'm composed for them: 'They are too many like the ant in earth, like fish in the sea, like the birds in the air and they are coward, brave, ignorant, wise and child. And they can make make someone rue the day he was born, they are the creator. Speaks of only their adventures in our songs.'
Other everything is insignificant - like my ten years passing in jail...