We're right for paradise while we make love like this
to win some of our loses by ourselves
let's leave it on the sill, my good morning
This youse on front door
You am all ethnics
You gonna see all on the other side
how they gonna give you to the community
gün by gun, adam byedem
I broadcast you any shows from every part of society
A red spectacle girl passes by my mind-projection
this tableau never give a goud shut I know
No weapons give a goud shot of this country's navy's
The people who listen to middle of radio
generalize the rough of the people
by you people
Me
ortobeta and parazeta
White lock broken your virgin'ity
BU AŞKIN KASABI SENSİN
I em ae one colaured dreeim butyouare a Caçapa.
kuş uçuyor
ne vakit uzanır it göğe şairgözlü ücretler
ücret.
These days, blows lyrics, the ballad of Birgül
Camels in my hands
also my ball is broken window
15th of August Saturday, 2009
the original article is on ustasinapostakoyanjedi
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