Crosby, Stills, Nash (and Young) – I Used To Be A King

you leave in the morning with everything you own in a little black case alone on the platform the wind and the rain on a sad and lonely face mather will never understand why you had to leave for the love that you need will never be found at home and the answers you seek…

Ay mama Ay mama, no hay que llorar Ay mama Ay mama, no hay que llorar …

(if you wanna stay with me, at your liberty if you wanna be with me, at your liberty) – (ahh, ohh, do-doo) I’ll tell you something, To let you understand the way I feel, just what you mean to me Thank you for fine times, we nearly made it all – The way we know,…

Deep inside the silence staring out upon the sea the waves are washing over half forgotten memory Deep within the moment laughter floats upon the breeze rising and falling dying down within me and I swear I never knew, I never knew how it could be and all this time all I had inside was…

A misfit to this space no religion no real place I grow weary of these walls so tired of it all Dull gray and endless days here where evil has no face It is hidden from my eyes unseen or in disguise Welcome to a world where you always get the girl You may lose…

Yerle yeksan, ıslak saçlı, kem gözlü, Kavim göçlerinden bu yana ağlayan Ve durmadan Cep kanyağı yakıcılığında ezgiler Çalan, çaldıran, yakalatan Adı bende gizli bir kadındı İstanbul Şehre bir yağmur yağdı Ben ağladım Sevilirken ayrılmak mı kaldı Bizanstan Yalan dolan yoktu gözlerde sadece ses Verilen sözler birdi edilen yeminler sıfır Eşyalar alındı fotoğraflar söküldü yerlerinden Bir…