2020.07.11.
The Spring Of My Heart
Do you know the heart that's jammingWould you give me those days when I was with you
I wish that you could hand out your hands,I could hold once
Would you tell me everything that's happened in your life
İf I saw your face for once
Don't hide it bring me your beautiful words
The one who exist with you and disappears with you
I'm not earth's surface that but I become the total with you
The meaning of life,the morning of an evening that exist with you
Surely there are a meaning of these days who don't passed
Come and tell me the trouble of you,spring of my heart,the spring
I don't go from around here
I can't rupture from you,my love
I become a partner with whom you can share your trouble but don't ask me to go
I become exist with you
This heart I so tired it very much,I so tired it
The meaning of life,the morning of an evening that exist with you
Surely there are a meaning of these days who don't passed
Come and tell me the trouble of you,spring of my heart,the spring
Do you know the heart that's jamming
Would you give me those days when I was with you
I wish that you could hand out your hands,I could hold once
Would you tell me everything that's happened in your life
İf I saw your face for once
Don't hide it bring me your beautiful words
The one who exist with you and disappears with you
I'm not earth's surface that but I become the total with you
The meaning of life,the morning of an evening that exist with you
Surely there are a meaning of these days who don't passed
Come and tell me the trouble of you,spring of my heart
Spring,the spring
Do you know the heart that's jamming
Would you give me those days when I was with you
I wish that you could hand out your hands,I could hold once
Would you tell me everything that's happened in your life
İf I saw your face for once
Don't hide it bring me your beautiful words
The one who exist with you and disappears with you
I'm not earth's surface that but I become the total with you
I become the total with you
I become the total with you
Ah,spring of my heart,the spring