To be able to explain you.
To good children, to heroes.
To be able to explain you,
To the dishonorable, to the ignorant,
Fuck the lie.
How many planes in a row, The wolf would sleep, the bird would sleep, the dungeon would sleep.
A world flowing noisily outside...
Only I didn't sleep,
How many my lady spring,
I wore out the shackles because of your longing.
Let me put blood roses in your hair, from side to side Once again...If I could shout you,
To bottomless pits,
To the flowing star,
Until it reaches a matchstick,
To the most desolate wave of the ocean
A fallen matchstick.
Your first loves have lost their charm,
Lost kisses, It has no share in the evening that descends suddenly,
A glass, a cigarette, for those who wander away,
If I could explain you...
Nothingness is the other name of Hell
I'm cold, don't close your eyes...
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Writer : Ahmed Arif
Turkish name : Hasretinden Prangalar Eskittim
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To Souls in Love | ♡
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