bugün
- depresyonun en kötü hali5
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- en gey özelliğiniz6
- kelebeklerin bir boka yaramaması5
- kadınlar mı daha zeki erkekler mi sorunu4
- 3 ağustos 2026 aykolik gocu buluşması19
- sözlükteki yapay zekaya pandik atmak4
- kürtçe zorunlu ders olmalıdır6
- bu koyden olsam ne olacak5
- yemek yapan erkek2
- kürdün dinsizi2
- lahmacunu çatal bıçakla yemek3
- tantuni6
- sözlük kızlarının kombinleri2
- yakışıklı seri katil3
- velvet10
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- sözlüğü canlandıramamak3
- vahşi doğada hayatta kalmak3
- ioçk'nın mutfağı6
- kedi kumu4
- aleyna tilki nin ayakları2
- sözlüğün en cilveli kızı3
- radikal karar almak5
- lahmacun yiyen insan2
- yakın gözlüğü kullanan fosil yazarlar2
- osmanlıca sözcükler2
- zall'ın görükle de seviştiği kızların listesi2
- tatlı yiyen erkek2
- bu yapay zeka nedir sözlükte2
- kedi köpek3
- sözlüğü aşevine çeviren tipler4
- sivrisineklerin şerefsiz olması2
- beni özleyenler elime mum diksin19
- 15 mayıs uludağ sözlüğün kurtuluşu3
- kadınların 1 saatte modunun değişmesi2
- şükürcülük6
- slm yazan erkek2
- mantının gereğinden fazla abartılması3
- balkan göçmenleri2
- tutuklanmamak için akp'ye katılmak12
- erdal beşikçioğlu17
- levent üsteğmen deniz yüzbaşı aşkı2
- sevdiğin bir yazarı gammazlamak3
- sözlüğe kız girince telefona bildirim gelmesi3
in through the out door albumunden bir led zeppelin sarkisi. sarki john paul jones un caldigi klavye ile akillarda kalir. bana hep bir halay havasi caliyomus gibi gelir.
sozleri :
Sisters of the way-side bide their time in quiet peace,
Await their place within the ring of calm;
Still stand to turn in seconds of release,
Await the call they know may never come.
In times of lightness, no intruder dared upon
To jeopardize the course, upset the run;
And all was joy and hands were raised toward the sun
As love in the halls of plenty overrun.
Still in their bliss unchallenged mighty feast,
Unending dances shadowed on the day.
Within their walls, their daunting formless keep,
Preserved their joy and kept their doubts at bay.
Faceless legions stood in readiness to weep,
Just turn a coin, bring order to the fray;
And everything is soon no sooner thought than deed,
But no one seemed to question in anyway.
How keen the storied hunter's eye prevails upon the land
To seek the unsuspecting and the weak;
And powerless the fabled sat, too smug to lift a hand
Toward the foe that threatened from the deep.
Who cares to dry the cheeks of those who saddened stand
Adrift upon a sea of futile speech?
And to fall to fate and make the 'status plan'
Where was your word, where did you go?
Where was your helping, where was your bow? Bow.
Dull is the armour, cold is the day.
Hard was the journey, dark was the way. Way.
I heard the word; I couldn't stay. Oh.
I couldn't stand it another day, another day,
Another day, another day.
Touched by the timely coming,
Roused from the keeper's sleep,
Release the grip, throw down the key.
Held now within the knowing,
Rest now within the peace.
Take of the fruit, but guard the seed.
They had to stay!
Held now within the knowing,
Rest now within the beat.
Take of the fruit, but guard the seed...
sozleri :
Sisters of the way-side bide their time in quiet peace,
Await their place within the ring of calm;
Still stand to turn in seconds of release,
Await the call they know may never come.
In times of lightness, no intruder dared upon
To jeopardize the course, upset the run;
And all was joy and hands were raised toward the sun
As love in the halls of plenty overrun.
Still in their bliss unchallenged mighty feast,
Unending dances shadowed on the day.
Within their walls, their daunting formless keep,
Preserved their joy and kept their doubts at bay.
Faceless legions stood in readiness to weep,
Just turn a coin, bring order to the fray;
And everything is soon no sooner thought than deed,
But no one seemed to question in anyway.
How keen the storied hunter's eye prevails upon the land
To seek the unsuspecting and the weak;
And powerless the fabled sat, too smug to lift a hand
Toward the foe that threatened from the deep.
Who cares to dry the cheeks of those who saddened stand
Adrift upon a sea of futile speech?
And to fall to fate and make the 'status plan'
Where was your word, where did you go?
Where was your helping, where was your bow? Bow.
Dull is the armour, cold is the day.
Hard was the journey, dark was the way. Way.
I heard the word; I couldn't stay. Oh.
I couldn't stand it another day, another day,
Another day, another day.
Touched by the timely coming,
Roused from the keeper's sleep,
Release the grip, throw down the key.
Held now within the knowing,
Rest now within the peace.
Take of the fruit, but guard the seed.
They had to stay!
Held now within the knowing,
Rest now within the beat.
Take of the fruit, but guard the seed...
isveçte abba'nın studyosunda kaydedilmiş. 80'lerin habercisi gibi bir şarkı.
müthiş bir led zeppelin parçası.
klavye sololarında kendiinizi 90'ların herhangi bir türk düğününde hissedebilirsiniz. 02.07 ve 03.12 ile başlayan yerler tam öyle. hayalimde pistte oynayan gömlekli herifler görüyorum o sırada.
klavye sololarında kendiinizi 90'ların herhangi bir türk düğününde hissedebilirsiniz. 02.07 ve 03.12 ile başlayan yerler tam öyle. hayalimde pistte oynayan gömlekli herifler görüyorum o sırada.
John Paul Jones sen mükemmel bir insansın.
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