confessions

onununkoru

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nancy sinatra

onununkoru
these boots were made for walking diyorum tek geçiyorum aklımı yiyorum kalkıp hoplayıp zıplıyorum.

hoplayıp zıplamak isteyenler için en azından sözleri:

you keep saying you’ve got something for me.
something you call love, but confess.
you’ve been messin’ where you shouldn’t have been a messin’
and now someone else is gettin’ all your best.


these boots are made for walking, and that’s just what they’ll do
one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.


you keep lying, when you oughta be truthin’
and you keep losin’ when you oughta not bet.
you keep samin’ when you oughta be changin’.
now what’s right is right, but you ain’t been right yet.


these boots are made for walking, and that’s just what they’ll do
one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.


you keep playin’ where you shouldn’t be playin
and you keep thinkin’ that you´ll never get burnt.
ha! i just found me a brand new box of matches yeah
and what he know you ain’t had time to learn.


are you ready boots? start walkin’!




beslenme çantası

onununkoru
ilkolkulda taşıdığınız çanta yetmezmiş gibi bide onu taşımak eziyet gibidir. ama içi her zaman zengindir. içinde ne olduğu önemli değildir. zaten genelde hep yenilmeden tırtıklanmış olarak geri gelir eve. aynı zamanda çantayı açıp tam keyifle annenin hazırlamış olduğu sandviçi yemeye hazırlanan küçük kızın beslenmesine sabunlu bez sıkıp beslenme saatlerinden nefret edilmesine de zemin hazırlayabilen küçük bavuldur.

i may know the word

onununkoru
natalie merchant ın muheteşem şarkısı.


i may know the word
but not say it
i may know the truth
but not face

i may hear a sound
a whisper, sacred & profound
but turn my head
indifferent

i may know the word
but not say it
i may love the fruit
but not taste it
i may know the way
to comfort & to soothe
a worried face
but fold my hands
indifferent

if i’m on my knees
i’m begging now
if i’m on my knees
groping in the dark
i’d be praying for deliverance
from the night into the day
but it’s all gray here
it’s all gray to me

i may know the word
but not say it
this may be the time
but i might waste it
this may be the hour
something move me
someone prove me wrong
before night comes
with indifference

if i’m on my knees
i’m begging now
if i’m on my knees
groping in the dark
i’d be praying for deliverance
from the night into the day
but it’s all gray here
but it’s all gray to me

i recognize the walls inside
i recognize them all
i’ve paced between them
chasing demons down
until they fall
in fitful sleep
enough to keep their strength
enough to crawl
into my head
with tangled threads
they riddle me to solve

again & again & again

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