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Fugitive and mother
I flew over the fire,
My pains are etched so.
dont ask how i am please
I'm tired and meaningless.
Rain was filled inside of me,
I'm hungry, I dont have cigarette.
Are you asleep, mother
I came; The unfaithful yours.
Crime happened on crime
my Each song, my every wriying
I fought with songs
my instrument had been fed with blood.
in front of a wind,
I fugitive, I lawless.
do you hear, mother
I'm lonely, very lonely.
Oh, I got drudhed on your knees,
I wish sleep and soundly.
night shouln't be turning to the morning,
i souldn't run, I'm exhausted.
Rubbed me to rose face
I think I'd keep in my pain.
Are you crying mother,
leaving your unfaithful.
Хвала! ❤ | ||
thanked 5 times |
Поставио/ла: Esra Yilmaz У: 2016-07-05
Added in reply to request by karbika
Последњи пут уредио/ла Esra Yilmaz у 2016-07-06
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Sorma halim ne olur = dont ask how I am please
Yoruldum anlamsızım. = I'm tired and meaningless.