Album:
Oda
Originele teksten
Turks
Vertaling
Engels
Oda
Room
Four walls, I have a room
I can't get out from it
My tears are yearning
My smile, a hand
Senseless nights, silent nights
Sun seems like in a machine
I made up a lie for myself
I stop the words
Say something about this night
Future will be so beautiful
Say something about this night
Future...
Smoke comes back, my head comes back
Skirt comes back, dreams come back
Cage comes back, world comes back
I come back, fire comes back
What is good of the time?
If my room is still full of darkness...
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