bugün
- para mutluluk getirir mi getirmez mi sorunsalı14
- cayenne4
- kadınlar neden aldatır15
- lionel messi11
- erkek aldatabilir ama kadın aldatamaz8
- devşirmelik makamı13
- biz arap değiliz biz türk üz8
- ak parti'nin yüzde 37 38 oy oranı6
- dünya kupasında özbekistan'ı desteklemek6
- diamond bosphoruss denen yazar5
- buddy dude4
- her türk kızını türbanlı zanneden gavur8
- işsizliğin muazzam bir şey olması6
- meme mutluluk getirir mi getirmez mi sorunsalı3
- gammaz çetesi çökertildi2
- kabullenince huzur veren gerçekler9
- kızları övmeyince yüz vermemesi3
- askerlik9
- akıllı telefonlarda fm radyo olmaması ayıbı2
- 0 0 72
- kadında güzellik aramayan erkek6
- 26 haziran 2026 abd türkiye maçı4
- profiline kendi resmini koyan yazarın asıl amacı8
- uzun zamandır kimsenin dut yememesi5
- ağlama duvarını yıksak ne olur sorunsalı4
- gay pornosu izlerken oğlunu gören baba7
- türk siyasetçiliği yapan araplar7
- kimyon4
- kıskançlık5
- sürekli esnemek6
- uludağ sözlük'ün kokusu4
- süper lig tarihinin en iyi frikikçisi3
- sözlükteki üstü kapalı erkek nefreti9
- şakk ı kamer2
- sözlük erkekleri aranıyor mu8
- ismail kartal16
- 23 haziran 2026 portekiz özbekistan maçı3
- selahattin demirtaş övücüsü halk tv6
- spora vakit ayıramayan erkek oje sürsün7
- eski sevgilinin 1 haftada yeni sevgili yapması8
- cebinde parası olmayan fakir erkek5
- donald trump5
- demirtaş'ın kılıçdaroğlu ile görüşmeyi reddetmesi4
- sözlüğe fotoğraf atmayanların özgüvensiz sanılması19
- sözlükteki zengin yazarlar4
- the god himself3
- hiç ölmeyecek gibi yaşamak4
- ne yapıyorsunuz yakışıklı ve güzel dostlarım6
- gocu yla bilek güreşi yapmak6
- allah bu yahudilerin belası versin2
pain of salvation'ın muhteşem şarkısı.
kurgusuna hasta olduğum remedy lane albümünün en iyi şarkısı. nasıl acıklı bir vokaldir, nasıl gitar tonlarıdır? süper, şahane.
remedy lane albumunden olunesi pain of salvation parcası. second love ve beyond the pale ile albumun en iyisi.
sozleri:
and so i find myself here once again - first step down remedy lane
budapest you tore my world apart - well, here i am
worn with rope ends on my mind, torn with blood scarred in my eyes
but now i'm back to shake that from my life
ending theme, ending theme
ripping at the seams, for an opening
back again at deak ter - i know i could have left her here
it was the feeling of leaving myself that i could not bear
the same old hotel room in pest one night before the sziget fest
hungarian princess will you share my rest?
to rest my...
ending theme
ending theme
ripping at the seams, for an opening
to be honest i don't know what i'm looking for - who to be
sitting here as once before, weeks ago - just waiting for a knock on that door
and i have left all i thought was me to find out, to make sure if it was you or me
that made me feel so free and real, but when we kiss i don't know, i just don't know
'cause it leaves a taste of emptiness, and i think what if i'm simply depressed?
blind, just finding rest from my mind here in budapest?
confusing zest with the joy of being blessed with the bliss of self-escape as we kiss?
and mixing my being unstressed with your being undressed and the taste of being true
with the fresh taste of me and you as we touch? i don't know
but i saw so much of me in you, the me i've missed, the young and free in you
but still, that doesn't mean a thing, may not mean anything about my needing you
but i guess we had to meet, to be near; to make sure, and still my dear
beyond this bed and that door, to be honest, i fear i just don't know
ending theme
ending theme
fanning flames to dreams of belonging
ending theme
ending theme
ripping at the seams, for an opening
to be honest i don't know what i'm looking for...
living here, watching you leave trough that door
sozleri:
and so i find myself here once again - first step down remedy lane
budapest you tore my world apart - well, here i am
worn with rope ends on my mind, torn with blood scarred in my eyes
but now i'm back to shake that from my life
ending theme, ending theme
ripping at the seams, for an opening
back again at deak ter - i know i could have left her here
it was the feeling of leaving myself that i could not bear
the same old hotel room in pest one night before the sziget fest
hungarian princess will you share my rest?
to rest my...
ending theme
ending theme
ripping at the seams, for an opening
to be honest i don't know what i'm looking for - who to be
sitting here as once before, weeks ago - just waiting for a knock on that door
and i have left all i thought was me to find out, to make sure if it was you or me
that made me feel so free and real, but when we kiss i don't know, i just don't know
'cause it leaves a taste of emptiness, and i think what if i'm simply depressed?
blind, just finding rest from my mind here in budapest?
confusing zest with the joy of being blessed with the bliss of self-escape as we kiss?
and mixing my being unstressed with your being undressed and the taste of being true
with the fresh taste of me and you as we touch? i don't know
but i saw so much of me in you, the me i've missed, the young and free in you
but still, that doesn't mean a thing, may not mean anything about my needing you
but i guess we had to meet, to be near; to make sure, and still my dear
beyond this bed and that door, to be honest, i fear i just don't know
ending theme
ending theme
fanning flames to dreams of belonging
ending theme
ending theme
ripping at the seams, for an opening
to be honest i don't know what i'm looking for...
living here, watching you leave trough that door
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