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  • ingilizce'ye de çevirelim ki tarih boyunca hatırlansın bu arabesk güzeli:

    as i was leaving silently tonight
    turned around and looked at the road for one last time
    with tears in my eyes and your song on my lips
    i left a red rose on your doorstep
    don't wait for me to come back anymore
    this is the last gift to you from my love
    for you to remember me by and cry
    i left a red rose on your doorstep
    my letters are halted, my lips turned mute
    all my songs became cross at you
    on an early evening as it was raining
    i left a red rose on your doorstep
    don't wait for me to come back anymore
    this is the last gift to you from my love
    for you to remember me by and cry
    i left a red rose on your doorstep

    ah bi de fade-out'la bitmeyeydi...

    edit: murat göğebakan da söylemiş yeni albümünde...
    büdüt: pek de güzel söylemiş vallaha...
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