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Sartre · 04-29-2015, 02:39 AM

Another song by Şebnem Ferah.

CURTAINS - PERDELER

There are full up and truelife pages (by my side)
There are one after the other and unread books (by my side)
My yesterday and my tomorrow are always here. They are always in my tiny island.
I'm thirsty and tired but I'm thinking of surviving.

There are tired and aged people
There are woken people with hope and love
All the ways of world are in my messy room
I fell down many times and got hurt but I continued to living.

There are huge burden in my back.
They pulled me and made me wait.
I rested and i drunk water. The water leaked my lips.
The sun rises everyday. But curtains should be open.

There are continually working clocks
There are voices with coming slowly from depth
I thought that i discovered the realities of centuries.
I put them on but they were too big for me.

There are continually speaking lips
There are offended and silent minds
We hit the bottom but so what! Surely we'll rise again.
We exists one day and don't some other day. So lives are for rent.

There are huge burden in my back.
They pulled me and made me wait.
I rested and i drunk water. The water leaked my lips.
The sun rise everyday, But curtains should be open.

04-29-2015, 02:39 AM	#91 (permalink)
Sartre Music Addict Join Date: Apr 2015 Location: Turkey Posts: 73	Another song by Şebnem Ferah. CURTAINS - PERDELER There are full up and truelife pages (by my side) There are one after the other and unread books (by my side) My yesterday and my tomorrow are always here. They are always in my tiny island. I'm thirsty and tired but I'm thinking of surviving. There are tired and aged people There are woken people with hope and love All the ways of world are in my messy room I fell down many times and got hurt but I continued to living. There are huge burden in my back. They pulled me and made me wait. I rested and i drunk water. The water leaked my lips. The sun rises everyday. But curtains should be open. There are continually working clocks There are voices with coming slowly from depth I thought that i discovered the realities of centuries. I put them on but they were too big for me. There are continually speaking lips There are offended and silent minds We hit the bottom but so what! Surely we'll rise again. We exists one day and don't some other day. So lives are for rent. There are huge burden in my back. They pulled me and made me wait. I rested and i drunk water. The water leaked my lips. The sun rise everyday, But curtains should be open. __________________ "You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? We gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way..." (Tracy Chapman - Fast Car)