• bi aralar deli gibi dinledigim shun şarkısı ama artık içimdeki nefretle bana pek bişi ifade edemez oldu eski gunleri hatırlatmaktan başka*
    sözleride aynen şöyledir:

    we meet every night in broken hope. we meet and never go on. we turn around, like a wheel that's old and warn. we bleed... but never to long.
    what would you think of me if i took my words and run? you couldn't be the one.
    we see everything we're searching for. and believe it's all been wrong. you try to read every word that comes from the tip of my tongue. you think i said them wrong.
    what would you think of me if i took my words and run? you couldn't be the one.
    we couldn't mend glass into sand; and now the pleasure is all gone. look where you stand and lie to defend what you don't want here anymore.
    you'll see, there is more to me than words. more than it seems. more than i'll show. you'll read every word from the tip of my tongue. you'll see it's never "goodbye". *
  • ilk cumlesinin fransizcasi "chaque nous nous retrouvans l'espair cassé" olan sarki, insani delirtir, gittikçe derine surukler, aglatir, aglatir.
  • süper girişi olan ve popüler olamadan insanın damarlarını okşayan şarkı için ne söylense azdır...ölümcül sözleri:
    we couldn't mend glass into sand
    and now the pleasure is all gone
  • dinledikçe sözlerine aşık olunan, aşık olundukça insanın içini kanatan* shun kamçısı.
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