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  • ingilizce hafiza demek.. (bkz: ram) (bkz: bellek) (bkz: hafiza)
  • (bkz: andrew lloyd webber) in cats muzikalinden unlu sarki
  • iskambil kağıtlariyla ya da nokia ile oyanan bir tür hafıza oyunu
  • irc bokuyla daha fazla hasir nesir olmasini sagladigim icin arasira vicdan azabi cektigim iyi arkadas.
  • the cats müzikalinde grizabella karakterinin söylediği, müzikalin en öne çıkartılan şarkısı..barbara streisand gibi ünlüler de bu şarkıyı yorumlamışlardır.
  • elaine paige soylemi$tir orijinal olarak .
  • tam bir backbon cu olarak kar$ima chikan e 2 sene oncesine kadar irc den tanidigim sonrasinda sewi$tigim we hala sewi$ebildigim ender insanlardan biri .. kendime benzettigim bir o kadarda ona benzedigimi du$undugum mahlukat ... nezaman bir$ey istyesem i$i olan we i$i bitince bakacagini soyleyen ama genellikle unutan ki$i .. =)) sewdigim we her$eyi payla$tigim guwenilen adam ...
  • ayrıca, 1994 yılında milliyet liselerarası müzik yarışması'nda kabataş erkek lisesi'ne birincilik kazandırmış olup burak kut* tarafından yorumlanmıştır. (bkz: the cats)

    midnight, not a sound from the pavement
    has the moon* lost her* memory
    she is smiling alone
    in the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet
    and the wind begins to moan
    memory, all alone in the moonlight i can smile at the old days
    i was beautiful then
    i remember a time i knew what happiness was
    let the memory live again
    every streetlamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning
    someone mutters in the streetlamp gutters
    and soon it will be morning
    daylight, i must wait for the sunrise
    i must think of a new life
    and i musn't give in
    when the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too
    and a new day will begin
    burnt-out ends of smoky days
    the stale, cold smell of morning
    the streetlamp dies
    another night is over
    another day is dawning
    touch me, it's so easy to leave me
    all alone with the memory
    of my days in the sun
    if you touch me you'll understand what happiness is
    look a new day has begun...
  • quietly i want to thank my fate:
    never shall i be completely without you.
    as a pearl grows in an oyster,
    so inside me
    your dewy essence sweetly grows.
    if finally one day i have forgotten you -
    then will you be blood of my blood,
    then will you and i be one -
    it is in the power of the gods.

    karin boye