everything but the girlun meshur parcasi.klibi de o tur muzige gore fena degil ama o kadin cok gebe$ ya..
sozleri soyleymis
i step off the train
im walking down your street again and past your door
but you dont live there any more
its years since youve been there
but now youve disappeared somewhere like outer space
youve found some better place
and i miss you like the deserts miss the rain
could you be dead?
you always were two steps ahead of everyone
wed walk behind while you would run
i look up at your house
and i can almost hear you shout down to me
where i always used to be
and i miss you like the deserts miss the rain
back on the train
i ask why did i come again?
can i confess ive been hanging around your old address?
the years have proved to offer nothing since you moved
youre long gone
but i cant move on
and i miss you like the deserts miss the rain
i step off the train
im walking down your street
again and past your door
but you dont live there any more
its years since youve been there
but now youve disappeard somewhere like outer space
youve found some better place
and i miss you like the deserts miss the rain
missing
(bkz: mission impossible)
bir evanescene şarkisi.
please, please forgive me,
but i wont be home again.
maybe someday youll have woke up,
and, barely conscious, youll say to no one:
"isnt something missing?"
you wont cry for my absence, i know -
you forgot me long ago.
am i that unimportant...?
am i so insignificant...?
isnt something missing?
isnt someone missing me?
even though id be sacrificed,
you wont try for me, not now.
though id die to know you love me,
im all alone.
isnt someone missing me?
please, please forgive me,
but i wont be home again.
i know what you do to yourself,
shudder deep and cry out:
"isnt something missing?
isnt someone missing me?"
and if i bleed, ill bleed,
knowing you dont care.
and if i sleep just to dream of you
and wake without you there,
isnt something missing?
isnt something...
please, please forgive me,
but i wont be home again.
maybe someday youll have woke up,
and, barely conscious, youll say to no one:
"isnt something missing?"
you wont cry for my absence, i know -
you forgot me long ago.
am i that unimportant...?
am i so insignificant...?
isnt something missing?
isnt someone missing me?
even though id be sacrificed,
you wont try for me, not now.
though id die to know you love me,
im all alone.
isnt someone missing me?
please, please forgive me,
but i wont be home again.
i know what you do to yourself,
shudder deep and cry out:
"isnt something missing?
isnt someone missing me?"
and if i bleed, ill bleed,
knowing you dont care.
and if i sleep just to dream of you
and wake without you there,
isnt something missing?
isnt something...
akustik versiyonu cok daha guzel olan enfes ebtg eseri.
çıktığı zamana göre (90 lar) (ki o dönem biz hala hey corc versene borc diye gezinmekteydik) fazlasıyla güzel $arkı, hala zevkle dinlenilmektedir.
neden bekliyorsun?
bu sözlük, duygu ve düşüncelerini özgürce paylaştığın bir platform, hislerini tercüme eden özgür bilgi kaynağıdır.
katkıda bulunmak istemez misin?