I’ve been waiting for so long
I’ve been hoping your love’s not gone
Houses are sliding in the mud
Rivers are raging in your blood
Where would I be without your love?
Where would I be without your arms around me?
You were to be the only one
If I knew you I would not run
You have been cloudy, distant, dark
I’m thinking of Noah and the ark
Where would I be without your love?
Where would I be without your arms around me
At first I was afraid
I was petrified
I kept thinking
I could never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights
Just thinking how you’d done me wrong
And I grew strong
I learned how to get along
So now you’re back
From outer space
I just walked in to find you here
Without the look upon your face
I should have changed my f-ing lock
I would have made you leave your key
If I’d have known for just one second
You’d be back to bother me
Oh now go,
Walk out the door
Just turn around now
You’re not welcome anymore
Weren’t you the one who tried to break me with desire
Did you think I’d crumble
Did you think I’d lay down and die
Oh no, not I
I will survive
As long as I know how to love I know I’ll be alive
I’ve got all my life to live
I’ve got all my love to give
I will survive
I will survive
Yeah, yeah
It took all the strength I had
Just not to fall apart
I’m trying hard to mend the pieces
Of my broken heart
And I spent oh so many nights
Just feeling sorry for myself
I used to cry
But now I hold my head up high
And you see me
With somebody new
I’m not that stupid little person still in love with you
And so you thought you’d just drop by
And you expect me to be free
But now I’m saving all my loving
For someone who’s loving me
Oh now go,
Walk out the door
Just turn around now
You’re not welcome anymore
Weren’t you the one who tried to break me with desire
Did you think I’d crumble
Did you think I’d lay down and die
Oh no, not I
I will survive
As long as I know how to love I know I’ll be alive
I’ve got all my live to live
I’ve got all my love to give
I will survive
I will survive
Yeah, yeah
To me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word
End is the only part of the word
That I heard
Call me morbid, or absurd
But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word
To me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word
End is the only part of the word
That I heard
Call me morbid, or absurd,
But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word
When I go fishing for the words
I am wishing you would say to me
I’m really only praying that
The words you’ll soon be saying
Might betray, the way you feel about me
But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
While Frank Sinatra sings Stormy Weather,
The flies and spiders get along together,
Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record.
Beyond the suns that guard this roof,
Beyond your flowers of flaming truths,
Beyond your latest ad campaigns,
An old man sits collecting stamps
In a room all filled with Chinese lamps.
He saves what others throw away.
He says that he’ll be rich some day.
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
While Frank Sinatra sings Stormy Weather,
The flies and spiders get along together,
Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record.
Heads of State who ride and wrangle,
Who look at your face from more than one angle,
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.
Now Heads of State who ride and wrangle,
Who look at your face from more than one angle,
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
Will eat your children and steal your thunder,
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl
Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.
Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
Will eat your children and steal your thunder,
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl
Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Now simple feet that flicker like fire
And burn like candles in smoky spires
Do more to turn my joy to sadness
Than somber thoughts of burning planets.
Now clever feet that flicker like fire
And burn like candles in smoky spires
Do more to turn my joy to sadness
Than somber thoughts of burning planets.
Gözlerim karardı yollar ayrılmalı
Çatlak sesler yakın geliyor
Kapılar kapandı çoktan sevdalara
Yavaş yavaş aşkım eriyor
Beni sev diyemem beni gör diyemem
Sana kal diyemem benim ol diyemem
Buna aşk diyemem seni güldüremem
Seni öldüremem sana yar diyemem
Neye inansam bilemiyorum
Beni seveni sevmiyorum
Bir tutku bu gidemiyorum
Ben yoruldum böyle yaşamaktan
Neye inansam bilemiyorum
Bir söz verdim dönemiyorum
Bir tutku bu gidemiyorum
Ben yoruldum böyle yaşamaktan
Söz: Barlas Erinç – Burak Bora
Müzik: Barlas Erinç
Sanma nefes alamam sensiz
Sanma dünyam dönmez sensiz
Biz ne aşklar ne yıkımlar yaşadık
Biz bunlara çoktan alıştık
Son defa ağla gözlerim
Son defa dayan yüreğim
Henüz yirmi yaşında
Aşka bir çizgi çektim
Son defa ağla gözlerim
Son defa dayan yüreğim
Henüz yirmi yaşında
Aşka tövbeler ettim
Senle veya sensizde yaşarım
Sanma senin için ağlarım
Yüreğime artık bu son ceza
Utanma ağla ağla son defa
Söz-Müzik: Burak Bora
Yolun yarısını aldık Sevdican
Paradan fakiriz puldan zengin
Yine başbaşa kaldı Sevdican
Yardan fakiriz yoldan zengin
Sevdanın tadını tuzunu bildik
Hasretin azını çoğunu bildik
Dert çektik yürekten gün geldi sildik
Yardan fakiriz yoldan zengin
Bir iğne bir iplik yamayamadık
Gönlümüz ne hoştu dardamı kaldık
Sıcağı bedenden nefesten aldık
Tuzdan fakiriz baldan zengin
Buzumuz eridi güneşi görmeden
Bize bu canları alıp verenden
Gülümüz sümbüle döndü veremden
Tuzdan fakiriz baldan zengin
Sevdanın tadını tuzunu bildik
Hasretin azını çoğunu bildik
Dert çektik yürekten gün geldi sildik
Yardan fakiriz yoldan zengin
Söz: Aysel Gürel
Müzik: Alper Çakır
Na nana nana na
Çok geç artık olan olmuş
Bütün sevgin nefret olmuş
Bakışların başka olmuş
Şimdi anladım sana birşeyler olmuş
Na nana nana na
Çok geç artık olan olmuş
Yüzününde rengi solmuş
Olmadı deme olmuş olmuş
Şimdi anladım sana birşeyler olmuş
Na nana nana na
Söz-Müzik: Erkin Koray
Bu nasıl bir bilmece
İnan hiç çözülmüyor
İçine bir girdin mi
Düğüm düğüm oluyor
Hiç farkında olmasanda
Kalbim seni istiyor
Göz göze geldiğimiz anda
Deli gibi atıyor
Keşke bir soraydın
Elimi tutaydın
Sende benim olmak için
Keşke bir yol bulaydın
Söz-Müzik: Burak Bora-Ali Acil
