A keresés eredménye

About Ae And all Of You

Versions: #1
One day you're up with everything
Ready for all kinds of fights
naked tense
hasty enough to make every promise
too forgetful to hold
plain helpless woman
is usually male.
2
admiring the shadow of his own words
nothing's real, applause is a lie
still a pair of crooked legs
barisik with his own official picture
bad old and all exes
but still very nice
talk about you
I'm talking about you again
who cares about my heart.
if I quit every time
tears in the Salt setting
in the days when I believed I wasn't coming back
from this navigation
(the reason for this navigation promise is mentioned here
because I totally love the word)
I'm saying, this time, my son.
here's this time
will is happening
burning to burn
no, The Cure will flow, the one that flows will fall...
but still very nice
talk about you
think of you in the most shameful swords
at the lowest hours
Still beautiful
It's yours to talk about...
Thirty of them with papers that will never deserve our past
But let's not pass without empty paper
In these waters so that we can stay
Agit of a lonely ugly youth
It would be so obvious anyway
When I was a child, there was talk of a Kurdish tail.
How long has your uyrug been mentioned?
And no matter what anyone says about this important matter
Serious bleeding is detected in the patient's file
And I say sometimes
between these two lovers
and an equal relative of the two
for the first time in a wedding, a man is both a man and a girl
I'm screaming, joke way
Will is happening
Burning to burn
The one that flows..
he'll fall.
But still very nice
It's yours to talk about.
A futile embark cabasina more
You methetmen's. .
Cursing you.
Still beautiful
Talk about you
He is a stubborn man who has uprooted himself.
Whatever land it came across
Their notorious capillaries there
And another flower derives from all of them,
Among the weeds as far as you can choose
They're very amazing people.
If you separate the thieves who are stupid enough to rob yourself
I've written very good poems
If you get all your bad ones out.....
But still nice
Talk about you
Even against you!
Call for a shout.
If the place comes, it is very healthy, accompanied by a few tears
Beautiful...
Still beautiful
talk about you
The entanglement of my religion in every conversation
In every encounter
I mean, every old Valentine's day, your life,
Beautiful.
rakinin's second double in the first encounter
what makes you kiss
Is it a memory or a double-axle pain
I mean, whatever it is, it's a thing.,
you know, as hostile as a knife stub
and something in the Paradise invitation lock that you know
here's the thing that is what it is ....She's nice...
it's still nice to talk about you......
 

Anouncement

I have ran into a poor evil eye, the smoke in the hookah
I am at the mood of making love without spring, all alone.
None of the documents is able to explain the situation
Either finish this progress and set the seal on,
Or let the play something short wave,
At the radios like the old times.
Where some secrets have been revealed like megahertz or so
By the reputable men who has metallic voices and pay rolls
 
The love has been prohibited at the common places
Because of holding hands causing countless silent
We have canceled all holdings
It is forbidden to make equivoque
Lying is imperative
And it is free to be revealed
It is forbidden to smell soil after rain anymore
Being burst into bud is a sin
And because of a human eye being sleepless for hundred days in a row
Not to let anybody die in any other's mind
Every lover shall draw their promises back
Nor the sun, neither the moon or any other nature facts
shall not be shown as witness to any love
The heart will beat just for whatever has been said
And will be for twenty-four hours a day
Crying at the residential areas...
 
'What did you give and what are you want back as well?' will write in the cards at the elementary schools
And everyday
At every make out
Not for on credit
The cash dealers will win.
 

Don't

Versions: #2
I have heard that your are trying to leave us, don't.
you are inclining to some other beloved, some other fellow, don't.
What are you searching at those foreign lands stranger?
Aiming which ill hearted? Don't.
Don't steal us from us, don't go that far-away
You are putting an evil eye on those others who had been stolen before
Oh moon and fate have been perished, have been overset for you
You are making us such perished and such overset, don't.
 
Oh the one who has position above the existing and non-existing
You are leaving the existence field just like that, don't.
If you would turn your face away from moon, the moon would be all black because of blues
You are meaning to destroy moon's house either, don't.
Our lips will dry if you would dry
Making our eyes all in tear like that, don't
If you don't have the power of struggle with the lovers
why are you amazed by the love itself? Don't.
Oh the one who has the hell and heaven in his hands
You are turning the heaven into hell for us, don't.
The poison in your sweet don't harm us
You are mixing that poison to that sweet, don't.
You are making us happy, our peace will be lost like that
You are breaking our peace, you are ruining it, don't.
My eye peaking ill-gotten, it is stealing your beauty
Oh the one who worth to the thievery either, you are making thievery, don't.
Rebel my friend, it is not the time for talking not even a word
Why are you practicing with the delicately sweetness of love, don't!