Young Emily was fair lady bright
She loved her diver boy
Who sailed over the ocean
To gather up some gold
Seven long years returning,
His money for to show
He
Young Emily was fair lady bright
She loved her diver boy
Who sailed over the ocean
To gather up some gold
Seven long years returning,
His money for to show
He
Seviyorum sevmiyorum Kaç yaprak var bilmiyorum Ben seni kopardım attım Kendimi toparlıyorum Var mı şimdi başka biri? Onu bana benzettin mi? Ne yaparsan o ben olmaz Parçaları sana uymaz Kendimi bunun için mi yorucam ben? Kalbimi bunun için mi kırıcam ben? Hm haha hmhm ha ha hmhm haha Yok ki senin bir yedeğin Kötü kedi…
Bakma bana öyle bakma Bir bakışta tanıyamazsın beni Göremezsin ruhumun gizli derin derin köşelerini Göremezsin göremezsin Hırçın hırçın akan nehirleri Serin serin süzülen berak suları göremezsin Nar ateşlerde demlenmiş duygularımı sezemezsin Hasret yollarında geçerken ömrüm Birde senden hasret gelmesin bana Olmasın bu aşk başlamasın bu sevda Birde senden hasret gelmesin bana Kader zorlasada almam alamam…
Sorry that we took so long You probably thought we forgot your song It makes us smile Just so you know To see your eyes at our shows I wrote this song While I was drunk I hope you dont mind That it was wine But you called me and said You dont want your…
So many miles it seems Nothing can come between, your life and mine Before the ink is dry I feel just you and i, inside my mind Love is the arrow, fly straight and true Into this deep and fallow hart What am i to do What am i to do Another world to spin…
Speak low when you speak love Our summer day withers away too soon, too soon Speak low when you speak love Our moment is swift, like ships adrift, we’re swept apart, too soon Speak low, darling, speak low Love is a spark, lost in the dark too soon, too soon. I feel wherever I go…
Groove Coverage – 7 Years and 50 Days 7 Years and 50 Days, the time is passing by, nothing in this world could be, as nice as you and I. And how could we break, up like this, and how could we be wrong, so many years, so many days, and I still sing my…