bugün
- sözlük yazarlarının ölüme bakış açısı20
- üstteki yazar hakkında fikrini söyle61
- yazarların özlediği şeyler10
- iyi ki sivaslı olmamak5
- beyazsemsiyeliyabanci12
- penis yüzüğü9
- türk pornoları18
- genç yaşta ölen ünlüler5
- buddy dude18
- dilan polatın instagramına erişim engeli5
- bot yazarlar4
- kadınları erkeklerden soğutan nedenler4
- ona bir şey söyle17
- rahmi koç hakkında soruşturma başlatılması11
- tütüncüde 40 tl'ye satılan 20 lik sigara8
- türkiye16
- küçük memedeki hayat doluluk9
- 7 haziran 2026 venezuela türkiye maçı9
- 50 bin dolara götünü açarak çarşıda koşar mısın7
- gecenin şarkısı5
- mesai saatleri dışında öğretmenden iş beklemek3
- uysaljakoben28
- kolye10
- sözlüğün en kötü yazarları13
- saat 3 neden uyumadın2
- neden intihar etmiyorsun5
- piyon2
- gocu40
- fenerbahçe6
- kadınları itici yapan detaylar12
- araba ön camına güneşte ne konulur8
- mossad'ın pkk planını türkiye'ye kim sızdırdığı10
- bu ülkede pezevenkler kemalisttir28
- hem ahmet kayacı hem atatürkçü olmak19
- laikliğin halka sorulmadan getirilmesi28
- uludağ sözlük tımarhanesi4
- günün şarkısı3
- kadınını meleğim diye seven erkek4
- hakan safi6
- yeşil gözlerinden sen sorumlusun2
- 34 yaşında olmak3
- takıntılı biri olmak3
- brad pitt'in son hali3
- en saçma yiyecek isimleri6
- euphoria isimli lezbiyen dizisinin çok izlenmesi2
- büyük günah işleyen kimsenin durumu8
- 2026 2027 şampiyonlar ligi şampiyonu2
- ne zaman adam oluruz4
- 6 haziran 19262
- anlayışlı bir insanı sürekli sınamak8
lily allen'a ait son günlerin kulağa hoş gelen şarkılarından biri. piyano şarkıya değer katmıştır.
sometimes i find myself sittin' back and reminiscing
especially when i have to watch other people kissin'
and i remember when you started callin' me your miss's
all the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses
i'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
i dont why i trusted you but i knew that i could
we'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
i was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt
dreams, dreams
of when we had just started things
dreams of you and me
it seems, it seems
that i can't shake those memories
i wonder if you have the same dreams too.
the littlest things that take me there
i know it sounds lame but its so true
i know its not right, but it seems unfair
that the things are reminding me of you
sometimes i wish we could just pretend
even if for only one weekend
so come on, tell me
is this the end?
drinkin' tea in bed
watching dvd's
when i discovered all your dirty grotty magazines
you take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers
as if we ever needed anything to entertain us
the first time that you introduced me to your friends
and you could tell i was nervous, so you held my hand
when i was feeling down, you made that face you do
no one in the world that could replace you
dreams, dreams
of when we had just started things
dreams of me and you
it seems, it seems
that i can't shake those memories
i wonder if you feel the same way too
the littlest things that take me there
i know it sounds lame but its so true
i know its not right, but it seems unfair
that the things remind me of you
sometimes i wish we could just pretend
even if for only one weekend
so come on, tell me
is this the end?
sometimes i find myself sittin' back and reminiscing
especially when i have to watch other people kissin'
and i remember when you started callin' me your miss's
all the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses
i'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
i dont why i trusted you but i knew that i could
we'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
i was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt
dreams, dreams
of when we had just started things
dreams of you and me
it seems, it seems
that i can't shake those memories
i wonder if you have the same dreams too.
the littlest things that take me there
i know it sounds lame but its so true
i know its not right, but it seems unfair
that the things are reminding me of you
sometimes i wish we could just pretend
even if for only one weekend
so come on, tell me
is this the end?
drinkin' tea in bed
watching dvd's
when i discovered all your dirty grotty magazines
you take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers
as if we ever needed anything to entertain us
the first time that you introduced me to your friends
and you could tell i was nervous, so you held my hand
when i was feeling down, you made that face you do
no one in the world that could replace you
dreams, dreams
of when we had just started things
dreams of me and you
it seems, it seems
that i can't shake those memories
i wonder if you feel the same way too
the littlest things that take me there
i know it sounds lame but its so true
i know its not right, but it seems unfair
that the things remind me of you
sometimes i wish we could just pretend
even if for only one weekend
so come on, tell me
is this the end?
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