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Kayahan - Bir Ask Hikayesi
Kayahan_-_Bir Ask Hikayesi English Lyrics A Love Story Ours, a love story A little like a black and white movie Tears of hope and burning desire Ours, a little like a flame Ours is a love story A little like a black and white movie Like water with fire, and with thorns a rose Ours, a little like a novel These Roses are for you This heart is for me Dont get sad, dont cry Always smile Ours is a love story A little like a black and white movie Melancholy at the doors of autumn A little like leaving the daylight Our life was nice, wasnt it? How nice it was Neither you, nor I can find those days anymore Sometimes I think that There were some things wrong with me. Both of us did not know the values of some things. Remember the evenings When we would light our candles You would endure the smell And it would smell you Laughing at the things we werent And for no reason, start to cry On nice days we would go for walks on the streets. On snowy days we would have snow ball fights You would read fortune with playing cards. And when the cards didnt come as you would have liked it, You would choose the cards again. You would get so angry at my smoking And you would mess with my drinking Telling me a lot of how bad it is for my health Once in a while, you would go on a diet For every time the scale would read correctly, It would read incorrectly Meaning you could never agree with it. Our neighbours had kids, They would play with our daughter. You all would go to the childrens garden, I would stay at home and watch the games on tv. Once in a while friends would come over, We would have conversations. Taking about this and that, you know. I remember being at the military, The stories about you going through labour would not end. We would laugh, remembering the day we met. You would ask me, What you were wearing. And everytime I would not remember, But I remember now. A red sweater, and a black skirt. Black socks, red shoes. And on one Thursday, at 2 04, Both of us were not looking ahead, we bumped into eachother. You said excuse me, and then I said. I picked up your books that fell on the ground. We came eye to eye, and started, Like a movie, I mean. I received your last letter yesterday, Thank you. I wrote to you, about how there was a flu epidemic. Look, youre still caught with the flu. Anyways, hope you feel better soon. Here, the weather is cold, but Im not sick or whatever. With these glasses I have a headache. Well life as it is, spins, and moves on. I miss all of you.
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