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  • örnek aldığımız abimiz sting'in yeni çıkan single'ı.

    (bkz: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p-ksv3hyhxi)
  • sting'in yeni şarkısı. yıllanmış şarap kıvamında, kısa bir bölümünü dinlemek bile huzur bulmaya yetiyor.
  • sözleri ele alındığında çaresiz ve kısmen karşılıksız bir aşkın çığlıdır. ama işe tamamen başka bir perspektiften bakarsanız hastalık seviyesinde bağlandığı ve kendisini sevmeyen kadının fotoğraflarını uygun şekilde kesip kendi fotoğraflarının yanına yapıştıran bir seri katilin söyleyebileceklerini de çağrıştırır.
  • insanoglunun, yillardir cevabini bulmaya ugrastigi sorularinin cevabi niteliginde, asmis leziz sarkidir.

    hakkinda bu kadar az yazilmis olmasi da hala the last ship'ten haberdar olmayan bir guruh oldugunu gosteriyor ki bu da hos. hepsi benim. 1 yil oldu, dinle dinle albumden "bu kesin klasik olacak" dediklerimi bile sectim, eskittim diyecegim ama yoo dostum eskitmedim.

    (bkz: evlilik)(bkz: sevgi)(bkz: sadakat)

    (bkz: baba)(bkz: ogul)(bkz: kutsal ruh) (bkz: smiley was here)
  • canlı versiyonu özellikle güzel. nasıl sözleri yazılmamış hayret. jo lawry'nin söylediği kısımlarda sting'in mimikleri ve jestleri harika bu arada.

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4rp4baxy3c0

    am i asking for the moon?
    is it really so implausible?
    that you and i could soon,
    come to some kind of arrangement?
    i'm not asking for the moon,
    i've always been a realist,
    when it's really nothing more,
    than a simple rearrangement.
    with one roof above our heads,
    a warm house to return to,
    we could start with separate beds,
    i could sleep alone or learn to.
    i'm not suggesting that we'd find some earthly paradise forever,
    i mean how often does that happen now? the answer's probably never.
    but we could come to an arrangement, a practical arrangement,
    and you could learn to love me given time.

    well, i like my independence,
    i get by, i'm not greedy,
    do you see yourself as galahad,
    do ı really look that needy?
    i brought a child up on my own,
    takes me all my strength to face him,
    the father upped and left me,
    and i'm not desperate to replace him.
    tell me what kind of catch,
    is a struggling single mother?
    i respect you and i like you, but i won't accept another
    empty promise when some grey and stormy rain cloud hangs above me,
    when i've heard it all a hundred times from a man who said he loved me.
    but if we came to an arrangement, a practical arrangement,
    then perhaps i'd learn to love you given time.

    i'm not promising the moon,
    i'm not promising a rainbow,
    just a practical solution,
    to a solitary life.
    i'd be a father to your boy,
    a shoulder you could lean on,
    how bad could it be,
    to be my wife?
    with one roof above our heads,
    a warm house to return to,
    you wouldn't have to cook for me,
    you wouldn't have to learn to,
    i'm not suggesting that this proposition here could last forever,
    i've no intention of deceiving you, you're far too clever.
    but we could come to an arrangement,
    a practical arrangement,
    and perhaps you'd learn to love me given time.

    it may not be the romance that you had in mind,

    but you could learn to love me,
    given time.
  • dunyanin en guzel sarkisi. tum damarlarinizda dolasir, kalbinizin icinde tur atar.