bugün
- allah'ın yasakladığı cinsel ilişkiler10
- götünden tanırım seni8
- erkeklerin bir kızda aradığı kriterler9
- sözlüğe renk katan yazarlar hangi rengi katıyor23
- sözlüğe renk katan yazarlar7
- ikizler burcu kadını olmak4
- sarı poşet kudurtması15
- sürekli birilerine cevap yetiştirmek10
- her konuda bilgisi olanı ukala diyerek hor görmek6
- en çok ihanet eden burçlar7
- true nickli yazar14
- sözlükte her gün bir yazarı şımartıyoruz26
- celal şengör'ün burç yorumu6
- iş hayatında takılan maskeler6
- evliliği ayakta tutan güçler13
- iyiliğin yan etkileri4
- hava burçları3
- türkiye de muhalefet var mı10
- oğlak burcu kadını4
- y o r u l d u m5
- tas kafa traşlı hırt sorunu12
- manisada okul saldırısı17
- kova burçlari bakar misiniz5
- betray me5
- afrikalılar gariban avrupa emperyalist yalanı17
- arkadaşlar grup açıyorum gelmek ister misiniz5
- bik bik'in neden bu kadar tatlı olması7
- kış geliyor6
- inşaat mühendislerindeki dayanılmaz çekicilik4
- siyaset üstü yazarlar9
- yılbaşında marketler havai fişek satmalı3
- z kuşağı9
- pkk lılar ermeni dölüdür deyince hırttıran hırt9
- tai lung10
- kutsi2
- beyaz torosta büyümüş kaltaklar4
- beleş tuvalet kağıdı ve beleş sıvı sabun3
- kendinden bile sakladığın şey4
- evlatlığın eşiyle cinsel ilişkiye girmek yasaktır2
- sözlükte herkesin kavga edecek bir şey bulması5
- çok hastayım sözlük2
- pandela5
- husiler yüzünden gemilerin 15 gün gecikmesi8
- eski arkadaşlarınızın fotoğrafları2
- derin düşüncelere dalmış görünen insan4
- sözlüğümde siyaset istemiyorum kampanyası8
- berbere gidince söylenenler5
- atatürk'e tapmak'ya da reis tapmak3
- dr serkan aygın2
- türkiye bir kedi cumhuriyetine nasıl dönüştü8
Entropia albümünden slow pain of salvation şarkısı
when i was a little child, i once found a bird lying on the ground.
it would not ever fly again.
i held the bird up in my hands, i shed my tears over the lovely song that
not longer could be heard.
never learn to fly.
with dirty hands i dug a hole and gently laid the bird to rest in soil:
a wound in the tear stained mud.
my tears wore rain as i revealed the secrets of a tree.
a cross of bark to speak through wooden grains:
"never learn to fly"
i sang a song which i remembered my grandma used to sing
for me, when i was sick and laid in bed.
then i cursed that day for showing me my own mortality
for then i knew that all that lives turns cold. cold and dead.
and now time has passed by beneath my wings.
that was then i'm older now, but still i can't forget that rainy day.
i raged against the ending times, though some day soon my son will maybe
find the tree i cleansed of skin.
no chain-sling will ever climb its rotten limbs.
and when the time has come for me to die, i want to lie beside that bird.
never learn to fly.
when i was a little child, i once found myself dying on the ground
and now i'll never ... fly...
when i was a little child, i once found a bird lying on the ground.
it would not ever fly again.
i held the bird up in my hands, i shed my tears over the lovely song that
not longer could be heard.
never learn to fly.
with dirty hands i dug a hole and gently laid the bird to rest in soil:
a wound in the tear stained mud.
my tears wore rain as i revealed the secrets of a tree.
a cross of bark to speak through wooden grains:
"never learn to fly"
i sang a song which i remembered my grandma used to sing
for me, when i was sick and laid in bed.
then i cursed that day for showing me my own mortality
for then i knew that all that lives turns cold. cold and dead.
and now time has passed by beneath my wings.
that was then i'm older now, but still i can't forget that rainy day.
i raged against the ending times, though some day soon my son will maybe
find the tree i cleansed of skin.
no chain-sling will ever climb its rotten limbs.
and when the time has come for me to die, i want to lie beside that bird.
never learn to fly.
when i was a little child, i once found myself dying on the ground
and now i'll never ... fly...
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