gecenin buz gibi rüzgarı dindi
bu senin krallığın değil
gökyüzünde bir kuşun çığlığı duyuldu
sesli sabah fısıltıları
ve uykuyu bölen yumuşak sesler
gizliyor ölümcül sessizliği
her yana yayılmış olan
işit tarla kuşunu ve dinle
havlamasını
deliğine kaçan tilkinin
su sıçratışını izle
aniden suya dalan yalıçapkınının
ve süzülüp gidiyor yeşil bir nehir
ağaçlar altında görünmeksizin
kahkahalar atıyor akarken
sonsuza uzanan yaz boyunca
denizin yolunu tutarak
sel sularının çekildiği bu sakin çayırda
uzanıyorum
dört bir yanımda altın güneş zerrecikleri
yere kouyorlar
keyfini çıkararak
geçmiş bir akşam üzeri güneşinin
taşıyarak dünün seslerini
şehirdeki bu odaya
işit tarla kuşunu ve dinle
havlamasını
deliğine kaçan tilkinin
su sıçratışını izle
aniden suya dalan yalıçapkınının
ve süzülüp gidiyor yeşil bir nehir
ağaçlar altında görünmeksizin
kahkahalar atıyor akarken
sonsuza uzanan yaz boyunca
denizin yolunu tutarak
grantchester meadows
pink floyd - ummagumma albümünden.
grantchester meadows (waters) 7:28
"icy wind of night be gone this is not your domain"
in the sky a bird was heard to cry.
misty morning whisperings and gentle stirring sounds
belied the deathly silence that lay all around.
hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox
gone to ground.
see the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
and a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
laughing as it passes through the endless summer
making for the sea.
in the lazy water meadow i lay me down.
all around me golden sun flakes settle on the ground.
basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.
hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox
gone to ground.
see the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
and a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees.
in the lazy water meadow i lay me down.
all around me golden sun flakes covering the ground.
basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.
hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox
gone to ground.
see the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
and a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,
laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea.
grantchester meadows (waters) 7:28
"icy wind of night be gone this is not your domain"
in the sky a bird was heard to cry.
misty morning whisperings and gentle stirring sounds
belied the deathly silence that lay all around.
hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox
gone to ground.
see the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
and a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
laughing as it passes through the endless summer
making for the sea.
in the lazy water meadow i lay me down.
all around me golden sun flakes settle on the ground.
basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.
hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox
gone to ground.
see the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
and a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees.
in the lazy water meadow i lay me down.
all around me golden sun flakes covering the ground.
basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.
hear the lark harken to the barking of the dark fox
gone to ground.
see the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.
and a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,
laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea.
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