Banu Zorlu – Gizli Aşk

Korkuyorum vallahi senle sonumdan
Kaçıyorum billahi senin aşkından
Korkuyorum vallahi senle sonumdan
Kaçıyorum billahi senin aşkından

Gizli aşk böyle yakar, can evinden yakalar
Sen kaçsan da kovalar, bırakmaz asla
Gizli aşk böyle yakar, can evinden yakalar
Sen kaçsan da kovalar, bırakmaz asla

Ama istersen, sen de istersen
Olalım dersen, korkmam senle ecelden
Ama istersen, sen de istersen
Olalım dersen, korkmam senle ecelden

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Ajda Pekkan – Je T’Apprendrai L’Amour

Ajda Pekkan – Je T’Apprendrai L’Amour

Albüm Adı : Ajda Pekkan 1976 45′lik

Je t’apprendrai l’amour
Et la fidélité
La vie, tous les jours
Qu’il faut recommencer

Je t’apprendrai l’espoir
L’enfant qui vient du ciel
Je t’apprendrai l’histoire
De ce couple eternel

Tu ris… Tu ne me crois pas
Tu es seul meme entre mes bras
Tu ne vois parmi tes amis
Que des gens deçus
Que des gens desunis

Je t’apprendrai l’amour
Et la fidélité
La vie de tous les jours
Qu’il faut recommencer
Je t’apprendrai les mots
Qui dorment au fond de toi
Je t’apprendrai les mots
Que tu n’ecoutes pas

A deux, tout est est plus facile
Au millieu, de la grande ville
Car tu sais je ne connais pas
De bonheur parfait qui ne se gagne pas

Nous apprendrons l’amour
Et la fidélité
Nous apprendrons l’amour
Our ne plus l’oublier

Söz : Jacques Demarny & Müzik : Enrico Macias

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Akon – Locked Up

[AKON]
Im steady tryna find a motive,
Why do what i do?,
Freedom aint gettin no closer,
No matter how far i go,
My car is stolen, no registration,
Cops patrolin, and now they done stop me,
And i get locked up,

[Chorus]
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (im locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they wont let me out, (im locked up)
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (im locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they won’t let me out

[Akon]
Headin up town to ria,
Back with a couple peeps,
Caught a blocks on fire,
Under covers dressed as fiends,
Makin so much money,
Ride up smooth and fast,
Put away the stash,
And as i sold the last bag fucked around and got locked up

[CHORUS]
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (my nigga im locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they wont let me out, (i got locked up)
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (baby girl im locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they won’t let me out

Cuz visitation no longer comes by,
Seems like they forgot about me,
Commissary is getting empty,
My cell mates getting food without me,
Can’t wait to get out and move forward with my life,
Got a family that loves me and wants me to do right
But instead Im here locked up

[CHORUS]
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out,
(ohhh im locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they wont let me out,
(my nigga im locked up)
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (im locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they won’t let me out

Maybe a visit (they won’t let me out)
Send me some magazines (they won’t let me out)
Send me some money orders (they won’t let me out, no)
Maybe a visit baby (they won’t let me out)
Cuz im locked up, they won’t let me out.
Wheres my lawyer? (they won’t let me out)
Im locked up, they won’t let me out, no.
Get me outta here (they won’t let me out)
Im locked up, they won’t let me out, they won’t let me out.
Baby Im locked up they won’t let me out, no
Where’s my niggaz?
On the lock-down.
Damn, im locked up, they won’t let me out.
Im locked up, they won’t let me out.
Ohhh… they won’t let me out.
Can you please accept my phone calls?
Cuz Im locked up, locked up, locked up.

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Banu Zorlu – Aşk

Bize bir sevda düstü
Yalniz beni mahveder
Vurdum duymaz halleri
Beni perisan eder

Dalarim düslere aman
Aglarim zaman zaman
Bir kösede harcanirimda
Yine yare kiyamam

Dalarim düslere aman
Aglarim zaman zaman
Bir kösede harcanirimda
Yine ben sana kiyamam

Acili asklarin kadiniyim
Vuruyorum bile bile yalniz sahillere
Yarali kuslarin kanadiyim
Yaniyorum kendime kendi derdime

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Aion – Symbol

The night is a symbol, senses’ inspiration
He’s always creeping in the gloom
While I am standing on His way
He approaches slowly and creeps to me
I recognize Him – this face and this smile
He wants to talk to me always at night
During a day I don’t feel Him, can’t find
The night is a symbol, senses’ inspiration
He’s always creeping in the gloom
While I am standing on His way
As the light vanish, he creeps seeking me
I’m ready, I’ll talk, so night will pass quickly
Shivering voice trickle out of His lips
Bares my mind and extend morbid dreams
The night is a symbol, senses’ inspiration
He is the child of the dark
I don’t want to shelter Him
The night is a symbol, senses’ inspiration
He is the child of the dark
I don’t want to shelter Him

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Air – Playground Love

I’m a high school lover, and you’re my favorite flavor.
Love is all, all my soul.
You’re my Playground Love.

Yet my hands are shaking.
I feel my body remain tense?, no matter, I’m on fire.
On the playground, love.

You’re the piece of gold the flushes all my soul.
Extra time, on the ground.
You’re my Playground Love.

Anytime, anyway,
You’re my Playground Love.

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Akın – Lenore

Broken is the golden bowl, the spirit flown forever
Let the bell toll
And Guy de Vere – hast thou no tear?
Weep now or nevermore

Let the burial rite be read
Come and let the funeral song be sung
An anthem for the queenliest dead
That ever died so young
A dirge for her the doubly dead
That ever died so young
That ever died so young

My heart is light
Tonight
No dirge will I upraise
Just let a Sabbath song go up to God
So solemnly
And waft the angel on her flight

How shall the ritual be read
And by who the requiem be sung
For when she fell in feeble health
You and your slanderous tongue
You turned an innocent to death
That ever died so young
That ever died so young

My heart is light
Tonight
No dirge will I upraise
Just let a Sabbath song go up to God
So solemnly
And waft the angel on her flight

From hell unto a high estate
From grief and groan, to a golden throne
Beside the King
The King of Heaven

My heart is light
Tonight
No dirge will I upraise
Just let a Sabbath song go up to God
So solemnly
And waft the angel, the angel, the angel
The angel on her flight

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Alan Jackson – Drive (for Daddy Gene)

It was painted red the stripe was white
It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light
Secondhand from a dealer in Atlanta
I rode up with daddy when he went there to get her
We put on a shine; put on a motor
Built out of love, made for the water
Ran her for years, ’til the transom got rotten
A piece of my childhood that will never be forgotten

It was just on old plywood boat
With a ’75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy two hands on the wheel
I can’t replace the way it made me feel
And I would turn her sharp
And I would make her whine
He’d say, “you can’t beat the way an old wood boat rides”
Just a little lake across the Alabama line
But I was king of the ocean
When daddy let me drive

Just an old half ton shortbed ford
My uncle bought new in ’64
Daddy got it right ’cause the engine was smoking
A couple of burnt valves and he had it going
He let me drive her when we’d haul off a load
Down a dirt strip where we’d dump trash off of Thigpen Road
I’d sit up in the seat and stretch my feet out to the pedals
Smiling like a hero that just received his medal

It was just an old hand-me-down Ford
With a three-speed on the column and a dent in the door
A young boy two honds on the wheel
I canö³t replace the way it mode me feel
And I would press that clutch
And I would keep it right
And he’d say, “a little slower son you’re doing just fine”
Just a dirt rood with trash on each side
But I was Mario Andretti
When daddy let me drive

I’m grown up now three daughters of my own
I let them drive my old Jeep across the pasture at our home
Maybe one day they’ll reach back in their file
And pull out that old memory
And think of me and smile and say

It was just an old worn out Jeep
Rusty old floorboard, hot on my feet
A young girl two hands on the wheel
I can’t replace the way it made me feel
And he’d say, “turn it left and steer it right,
Straighten up girl, you’re doing just fine”
Just a little valley by the river where we’d ride
But I was high on a mountain
When daddy let me drive

When daddy let me drive

Oh he let me drive

Daddy let me drive

It’s just an old plywood boat
With a ’75 Johnson with electric choke

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Ajda Pekkan – Dert Ortağım

Aşk kadehiyle içtiğim sensin
Sevgili diye seçtiğim sensin
Bütün dünyayı gezdim dolaştım
Anladım ki tek sevgilim sensin

Dert ortağım benim biricik sevgilim
Söyle senden başka kimim var benim

Senden uzakta geçmez günlerim
Bir gün görmesem seni özlerim
Başka birini sevemem artık
Gelmesen bile seni beklerim

Dert ortağım benim biricik sevgilim
Söyle senden başka kimim var benim

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Ahmet Kaya – Ada Sahilleri

Ada sahillerinde bekliyorum
Her zaman yollarını gözlüyorum
Seni senden güzelim istiyorum
Beni şad et şadiye başın için
Her zaman sen yalancı ben kani
Her zaman orta yerde bir mani
Her zaman sen uzakta ben müştak
Her tellakide bir hayalin berrak
Nerede o mis gibi leylaklar
Sararıp solmak üzere yapraklar
Bana mesken olunca topraklar
Beni yad et güzelim başın için

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