tayfa75

(bkz: adama sorarlar bir tek sende mi var)

http://tinyurl.com/3zgoyn

maria mena versiyonu icinhttp://tinyurl.com/339g2o

bir maria mena parcasi.

i’ve run out of complicated theories
so now i’m taking back my words
and i’m preparing for the breakdown
your t-shirt’s lost its smell of you
and the bathroom’s still a mess
remind me why we decided this was for the best

because i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you
love..

i know the distance is a factor
but i stretch as often as i can
my goal’s to reach your hands any day now
please don’t blame me for trying
to fix this one last time
i have a hard time as it is

because i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you love

don’t act like you don’t know me
it’s still me i never changed
i’ll be here when you come back

and i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you love
i miss you
love..

malum gsm markasinin reklaminda, recep the ivedik’ in ufak bir ayar sonrasi ofkesinin gercek adresini bildiren son sozleri.

babalarını ölümsüz zanneden güzel yurdumun insanları.

ilk yarısı 0 - 0 bitmistir.

(bkz: yasamam artik)

kirac’ in o cocuklarında seslendirdigi, selahattin ozdemir parcasi.

sahibi olduğum dizim tutmuyor
dünyayı gösteren gözüm görmüyor
ömrümün baharı solmuş gidiyor
canıma kastim var yaşamam artık

arayan dostlarım beni bulmasın
doğmasın güneşim sabah olmasın
kuytu bir köşede ömrüm son bulsun
canıma kastim var yaşamam artık

rüzgarda savrulan yaprak gibiyim
böylesi hayatı nasıl seveyim
canıma kastim var yaşamam artık

(bkz: naif)

(bkz: baba ve pic)

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nar ortadan ayrilip da parcalara bolunurse, bir daha mumkunu yok yerine koyamazsin sacilan taneleri...

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kisaca gulucuk dedikleri o ismailin seysinden olabilir burada.

bir rivayete gore maradona’ dan gelir on numara.

dort dortluge tekabul eder. saglam, durust, guvenilir gibi bir takim sifatlari bunyesinde barindirir.

yerine gore on numara adam olabilir.

10 ekim 2008 tarihli milliyet gazetesinde yer alan ece temelkuran imzali kose yazisinin basligidir.

merak edenler icin soyle bir seydir ;http://tinyurl.com/4lphu4

(bkz: icen oldu de icmeyen kazik mi cakacak)?

(bkz: cali cirpi bayrami)

bir damien rice parcasi.

you keep me in a glass jar
sealed with a label
you think you know my world
wake up young girl,
take a thrust of love, if you must now
you’ve got a lot to learn
my love, my life, my work, my time
i give them all to you
your hand in mine we
walk, we talk in ryhme
we go the whole night through

i’m not a grain of sand
i don’t care what’s written in your hand
it’s bound to change

sore, bored, and i’m lost, cost, cold
getting older
wrap it up, rip it up now
have it sold
i’m a grower
any more, any more, any more, any more...
i wanna be with you
just wanna be with you

but you tease me
and it shows in the way that you play
you think you know my love
wake up young girl
and take a taste
not a bite, not a bite of a life now
can tell you never come, yeah well
my will, my mind
my lips, my lines
i’ve got them all over you

your taste combined
with all the years of wasting time
i’ve got a hold on something new
i’m not a grain of sand
i don’t care what’s written in your hand
cause it’s bound to change

so i’m bored, and i’m lost, cost, cold
getting older
buy the book, rip it up now
have it sold, i’m a grower
any more, any more, any more, any more
i wanna be with you
just wanna be with you
i don’t wanna pray for what is not right
and i don’t wanna beg for what is not mine
i don’t wanna rock the road
between dreams and worldly
things
i could charge, and i could really try
but i don’t wanna be the brave one
in a senseless fight
i, i, i just wanna be here tonight

sore, bored, and i’m lost, cost, cold
getting older
wrap it up, rip it up now
have it sold, i’m a grower
any more, any more, any more, any more
i wanna be with you just wanna be with you

sore, bored, and i’m lost, cost, cold
getting older
buy the book, rip it up now
have it sold, i’m a grower
any more, any more, any more, any more

you keep me in a glass jar
sealed with a label
you think you know my world
wake up young girl

bir damien rice parcasi.

well i’ve been here before
sat on the floor in a grey grey room
where i stay in all day
i don’t eat, but i play with this grey grey food

desole, if someone is prayin’ then i might break out,
desole, even if i scream i can’t scream that loud

i’m all alone again
crawling back home again
stuck by the phone again

well i’ve been here before
sat on a floor in a grey grey mood
where i stay up all night
and all that i write is a grey grey tune

so pray for me child, just for a while
that i might break out yeah
pray for me child
even a smile would do for now

’cause i’m all alone again
crawling back home again
stuck by the phone again

have i still got you to be my open door
have i still got you to be my sandy shore
have i still got you to cross my bridge in this storm
have i still got you to keep me warm

if i squeeze my grape and i drink my wine
coz if i squeeze my grape and i drink my wine
oh coz nothing is lost, it’s just frozen in frost,
and it’s opening time, there’s no-one in line

but i’ve still got me to be your open door,
i’ve still got me to be your sandy shore
i’ve still got me to cross your bridge in this storm
and i’ve still got me to keep you warm

warmer than warm, yeah
warmer than warm, yeah
warmer than warm, yeah
warmer than warm, yeah