There was a man with principles but his heart was aching
He sprinkled them over a white paper, his hands were shaking
He found an envelope in his drawer that he kept for years
Folded the paper inside, sealed it, with best of his tears
He had made so many mistakes yet endured to live
Searching for a reason that would make him believe
Hüznünü dağlara savuran
senin kırılgan
ürkekliğin yok mu ceylan
ruhumu kanatlandıran
an be an kaçmaya hazır haline
ne aşklar susadı
Devamını Oku
senin kırılgan
ürkekliğin yok mu ceylan
ruhumu kanatlandıran
an be an kaçmaya hazır haline
ne aşklar susadı




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