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Mutlu Son Yoktur By Teoman
MUTLU SON YOKTUR by Teoman Song Lyrics Çok uzaktan geldiysen, Otur, soluklan, dedi. Kurakliktan geçtiysen, Dikenli yollardan, Karanliktan, Gölgeden, Issizdan Yüzünü yalayan soguktan, Dogum, Aci, Dogrularim, korkularim. Sorulunca yaniti Içimizde olan, Kanimi donduran, isitan, Durduran Bir kalemsen, Bir bos kagit Mutlu ask varsa da, Mutlu son yoktur. Çocuklugun anilari Sirtinda agir örtü, Üsütendir aslinda Kis gecelerini Süre degil anlattigim, Her seyin sonu Mutlu ask varsa da, Mutlu son yoktur. ENGLISH Translation: If you came from very far away sit, take a breather (rest) he/she said if you passed through drought through the prickly paths through the darkness through the shadows through desolation through the cold licking your face, birth pain, my trues, my fears while being asked, (if you are a pencil and blank paper) whose answer is inside us which freezes my blood which warms and stops it If you are a pencil a blank paper although there is a happy love there is no happy ending. Childhood memories a heavy cloth covering on your back which in reality makes them (winter nights) feel cold the winter nights it is not a period that I recounted it is the end of everything although there is a happy love there is no happy ending...
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