Bir ses.... Uzattı elini Çıkardı mezardan beni kefensiz... Bir ses.... Önce sardı sarmaladı.. Kefenle süsledi.. Sonra gömdü tekrar nedensiz... Bir ses.... Yerle bir etti her şeyi.. Gönlümün en ince yarasını kanattı, Ölüm sessizliğiyle türkülerini söyledi Ve öylece gitti ecelsiz...
Turkish slow
Turkish
The lyrics convey deep sorrow and a sense of haunting reflection on loss and existential themes. It encapsulates feelings of grief, the inevitability of death, and the struggle to understand these aspects of life.
This song can be applied in reflective contexts, such as personal moments of loss, mourning, or during memorial ceremonies. It suits quiet evenings, meditations, or introspective settings.
The song uses vivid imagery and metaphor related to burial and death, combined with a melancholic melody typical of Turkish slow music. The lyrics employ repetition of 'Bir ses...' to emphasize a haunting presence, enhancing the emotional weight. It features a simple yet effective structure, allowing the emotional content to take center stage.
Ohh, I do I do I do I Dooo! Hey! Girl, you got me helpless! Look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit I'm Helpless! Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em I have always been the type to try and grab the spotlight We were at a revel with some rebels on a hot night Sittin’ round with Burr trying hard to act important Then you walked in dressed like a Mona Lisa Portrait Tryin' to catch your eye from this side of the ballroom Everybody's dancin' and the band's top volume Grind to the rhythm as we wine and dine Shrugged my elbow on Burr and said "Yo, this one's mine." (Oooh) I tried to make my way across the room to you (Oooh) And I got nervous, thinking "What's she gonna do?" (Oooh) Bump into your sister and I’m thinking, "Oh shoot" (Oooh) But then I catch I gaze of you and I’m Helpless! Look into your eyes (Oh, look at those eyes) And the sky's the limit (Oh!) I'm helpless (I know) Rising to the top But looking at you my heart drops Where are you taking me? I'm about to change your life Then by all means, lead the way Elizabeth Schuyler. It's a pleasure to meet you Schuyler? My sister Thank you for all your service If it takes fighting a war for us to meet It will have been worth it I'll leave you to it I’m managing my time getting to your letters nightly Fueling my all my desires with Every letter that you write me Tryna change the world and make a place for us to live in Our children will grow up in a robust American system Ha! Two weeks later In the living room stressin' I’m sweating my balls off trying to get your father’s blessing I'm dying inside, as you wine and dine And I'm tryin' not to cry 'Cause there's nothing that your mind can't do (Oooh) Your father makes his way across to me from you (Oooh) I panic for a second, thinking "We're through" (Oooh) But then he shakes my hand and says "Be true" (Oooh) And I turn back to you, smiling, and I'm Helpless! Look into your eyes And the sky's the limit, I'm Helpless! Rising to the top But looking at you my heart drops Eliza, I don't have a dollar to my name An acre of land, a troop to command A dollop of fame All I have's my honor, a tolerance for pain A couple of college credits and my top-notch brain You know I’m gonna reach the top, even Jefferson will respect me But I need you here to as a place of solace, I need you protect me No stress, my love for you is never in doubt We'll get a little place in Harlem and we'll figure it out I've been livin' without a family since I was a child My father left, my mother died, I grew up buckwild But I'll never forget my mother's face, that was real And long as I'm alive, Eliza, swear to God, you'll never feel so I do I do I do I do! Eliza (Helpless!) I've never felt so- Helpless! (Hey! Yeah, yeah!) Rising to the top But looking at you my heart drops My life is gon' be fine cuz Eliza's in it I look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit I'm (Helpless!) Rising to the top But looking at you my heart drops In America, you can be a new man
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(Chorus) We chillin' in the Kango Police Barracks, yeah, feel the vibe, Under the sun, where the good times thrive, From the morning light to the stars at night, In the Kango life, everything's alright. (Verse 1) Cruisin' up Yawasoro Compound, see my people round, Laughter in the air, that's the sweetest sound, Got the rhythm in my soul, let the music play, Kango Barracks, where we live for today. From the beach to the street, that's our playground, Turn the volume up, let the love go 'round, A little reggae beat, keep my spirit free, Kango energy, yeah, that's the key. (Chorus) We chillin' in the Kango Barracks, yeah, feel the vibe, Under the sun, where the good times thrive, From the morning light to the stars at night, In the Kango blackout life, everything's alright. (Verse 2) Sunset glow, paintin' colors in the sky, With my comrades by my side, we ain't ever shy, Ridin' police cars, makin' memories so sweet, Kango Barracks life, can't accept defeat. We got the fireworks lightin' up the scene, Smilin' faces, livin' out a dream, Raise your glass up, toast to this place, Kango Barracks love, yeah, it’s a vibe we embrace. (Chorus) We chillin' in the Kango Barracks, yeah, feel the vibe, Under the sun, where the good times thrive, From the morning light to the stars at night, In the Kango life, everything's alright. (Bridge) So we dance through the night, let the music guide, With the heartbeat of the police, we take it in stride, Kango Barracks forever, ain’t no end in sight, This is our moment, and we feelin' so right. (Chorus) We chillin' in the Kango Barracks, yeah, feel the vibe, Under the sun, where the good times thrive, From the morning light to the stars at night, In the Kango life, everything's alright. (Outro) Yeah, Kango vibes, we shine so bright, Living our best life, feeling pure delight, In the Kango Barracks, we’re forever tight, Loving every moment, every day and night.
Title: “Backroads and Memories” Verse 1: Driving down these old backroads, Dust kicks up, the wind blows slow. I see the barn where we first kissed, Now it’s just a place that I miss. Chorus: But I still hear your laugh in the summer rain, Feel your hand in mine as we danced through the pain. Though you’re gone, this heart still believes, In the love we shared, and those sweet memories. Verse 2: The porch light flickers like your smile, I close my eyes, drift back for a while. With your blue dress swaying in the moonlight, We promised forever that one July night. Bridge: Time rolls on, seasons fade, But some things in the heart always stay. No matter where I go or where I’ve been, I find myself here, wishing for you again. Chorus: Cause I still hear your laugh in the summer rain, Feel your hand in mine as we danced through the pain. Though you’re gone, this heart still believes, In the love we shared, and those sweet memories. Outro: Driving down these old backroads alone, You’re the one place that still feels like home.
[Intro] Yo, yo, yo, it's your boy, I'm stayin' in style, At the Holiday Inn Express, Whitby, for a while, Kickin' back, relaxin', it's the place to be, Let me tell you why this spot’s so VIP! [Verse 1] Yo, I just landed, and I'm feelin' fresh, Pull up to the Inn, it’s a vibe, no stress. Modern rooms, comfy beds, feelin' like a king, Got the free Wi-Fi, yeah, I’m doin' my thing. Breakfast is included, stackin’ up them carbs, Eggs and bacon, I’m livin’ large. Waffles on the side, juice in my hand, When I check out, I ain't gonna wanna leave this land. Whitby on the map, got the views so fly, Coastal breezes blowin', man, I’m feelin’ high. Hit the Abbey, then the pier, no time to waste, But first, I need some rest in this comfy space! [Chorus] Holiday Inn Express, Whitby, we stayin' blessed, Lounge in the lobby, no need to stress. Cozy beds, free breakfast, it’s the best, Kick back, relax, we ain't worried 'bout the rest. Holiday Inn Express, Whitby, what a find, Perfect spot for peace of mind. Book your stay, yeah, you know it’s time, Holiday Inn Express, it’s a vibe so prime! [Verse 2] Take a stroll down the street, yeah, the town’s so sweet, Cobblestone vibes, man, it can’t be beat. From the old town charm to the ocean breeze, Whitby’s got a way of puttin’ your mind at ease. Back to the Inn, got the fitness room on deck, Sweatin’ out the travel, then I’m cashin' that check. Friendly staff, they’re here to help, no doubt, This is the type of stay that you’re talkin' about. And the view from the window, lookin' so fly, Whitby in the distance, got that Yorkshire sky. Comfy and clean, this place got it all, Holiday Inn Express, man, it’s the call. [Chorus] Holiday Inn Express, Whitby, we stayin' blessed, Lounge in the lobby, no need to stress. Cozy beds, free breakfast, it’s the best, Kick back, relax, we ain't worried 'bout the rest. Holiday Inn Express, Whitby, what a find, Perfect spot for peace of mind. Book your stay, yeah, you know it’s time, Holiday Inn Express, it’s a vibe so prime! [Bridge] From the moment you walk in, feelin’ so right, Holiday Inn Express, man, this is the site. Got everything you need, service on point, Book your trip to Whitby, come join the joint! [Outro] So if you ever find yourself in Whitby’s glow, Check out the Inn, let the good times flow. Holiday Inn Express, that's the way to go, Peace and relaxation, yo, that’s how we roll! [Chorus - Fade Out] Holiday Inn Express, Whitby, we stayin' blessed, Lounge in the lobby, no need to stress. Cozy beds, free breakfast, it’s the best, Kick back, relax, we ain't worried 'bout the rest... Yeah, yeah, Holiday Inn, Whitby, it’s where it’s at!
(MALE ) In the cradle of dawn, where the river's song flows, A child sits in her garden, where the marigold grows. Her dreams are like stars, untouched by night, Her laughter like birds, in their innocent flight. Yet the wind whispers tales, of a shadowed fate, A bride in the bud, her childhood's gate. The bindis, the bangles, the red of her veil, Cover the spark that no words can unveil. Why must the bloom be plucked from its stem, Before the morning has whispered to them? Why must the anklet, so heavy and cold, Bind the young feet, before they are old? O Mother, O Father, why hasten the day, When the blossoms of youth are stolen away? Let the river of time in its own course flow, Let the child in her garden, in her innocence, grow. And one day, the world will be hers to embrace, And the shadows of the past, she will then erase. But for now, let her be, in her garden so wild, Let her live, let her breathe, for she is still a child.
(MALE ) In the cradle of dawn, where the river's song flows, A child sits in her garden, where the marigold grows. Her dreams are like stars, untouched by night, Her laughter like birds, in their innocent flight. Yet the wind whispers tales, of a shadowed fate, A bride in the bud, her childhood's gate. The bindis, the bangles, the red of her veil, Cover the spark that no words can unveil. Why must the bloom be plucked from its stem, Before the morning has whispered to them? Why must the anklet, so heavy and cold, Bind the young feet, before they are old? O Mother, O Father, why hasten the day, When the blossoms of youth are stolen away? Let the river of time in its own course flow, Let the child in her garden, in her innocence, grow. And one day, the world will be hers to embrace, And the shadows of the past, she will then erase. But for now, let her be, in her garden so wild, Let her live, let her breathe, for she is still a child.
(MALE ) In the cradle of dawn, where the river's song flows, A child sits in her garden, where the marigold grows. Her dreams are like stars, untouched by night, Her laughter like birds, in their innocent flight. Yet the wind whispers tales, of a shadowed fate, A bride in the bud, her childhood's gate. The bindis, the bangles, the red of her veil, Cover the spark that no words can unveil. Why must the bloom be plucked from its stem, Before the morning has whispered to them? Why must the anklet, so heavy and cold, Bind the young feet, before they are old? O Mother, O Father, why hasten the day, When the blossoms of youth are stolen away? Let the river of time in its own course flow, Let the child in her garden, in her innocence, grow. And one day, the world will be hers to embrace, And the shadows of the past, she will then erase. But for now, let her be, in her garden so wild, Let her live, let her breathe, for she is still a child.
(MALE ) In the cradle of dawn, where the river's song flows, A child sits in her garden, where the marigold grows. Her dreams are like stars, untouched by night, Her laughter like birds, in their innocent flight. Yet the wind whispers tales, of a shadowed fate, A bride in the bud, her childhood's gate. The bindis, the bangles, the red of her veil, Cover the spark that no words can unveil. Why must the bloom be plucked from its stem, Before the morning has whispered to them? Why must the anklet, so heavy and cold, Bind the young feet, before they are old? O Mother, O Father, why hasten the day, When the blossoms of youth are stolen away? Let the river of time in its own course flow, Let the child in her garden, in her innocence, grow. And one day, the world will be hers to embrace, And the shadows of the past, she will then erase. But for now, let her be, in her garden so wild, Let her live, let her breathe, for she is still a child.
[Verse 1] Upstairs through the ceiling it’s a circus of sound Every crackhead In town can’t escape it we’re bound Voices raised like sirens laughter cuts like a knife Living below the chaos disrupting our life [Chorus] Hey Gays up there can’t you just be quiet? We’re drowning in your madness why can you deny it? Living like queens in a haze of drugs You pull on our nerves – it’s a hell of a tug [Verse 2] Heroin and shouting the smell fills the air Every slam every crash I’m losing my flair It’s a party every night on your broken-down floor While we’re trapped without silence longing for more [Chorus] Hey you up there can’t you just be quiet? We’re drowning in your madness why can you deny it? Living like crackheads in a world that’s low You dance on our nerves – it’s a hell of a show [Bridge] Scratch the walls can’t take it every step is a quake What happened to peace? What a toll it can take We’re begging for silence for an echo of ease In the shadow of your laughter we fall to our knees On the rafters [Outro] So scream into the night “Please! overdose!” But we’ll find our own ways To ignore the gays Above us the tempest we’ll rise and outgrow Hey you up there—just wait till we go
"I Don’t Need Nashville" Intro (Short instrumental, laid-back vibe) Verse 1 I don’t need Nashville to sing a song,Got a good tune rollin', and you to hum along.Don’t need no record deal or a spotlight high,‘Cause, girl, I’ve got you and a little AI.They say head south, where the big dreams run,But Hoboken’s enough for me when the day is done. Chorus I don’t need Nashville to feel alive,With you by my side, I can touch the sky.Got my own kinda tune, and a little AI,Free for us to just sing along.I don’t need Nashville to write this line,Got the whole world right here, and you’re all mine. Verse 2 I don’t need Nashville to make my name,The crowd will come when they hear this twang.Got your hand in mine, yeah, that’s my stage,We’re writing our story, page by page.They say the bright lights are where dreams belong,But, girl, I’m right here, in Jersey where I stand strong. Chorus I don’t need Nashville to feel alive,With you by my side, I can touch the sky.Got my own kinda tune, and a little AI, Free for us to just sing along.I don’t need Nashville to write this line,Got the whole world right here, and you’re all mine. Bridge I don’t need Nashville or a big guitar, To show that anyone can reach for the stars. Don’t need a crowd or a name in lights, AI's crafting our tunes to all new heights. It doesn’t take much, just a thought and a screen, And anyone can live out their dream. Final Chorus I don’t need Nashville to feel alive,With you by my side, I can touch the sky.Got my own kinda tune, and a little AI, It doesn’t take much, just a thought and a screen.You don’t need Nashville to be a king or queen,Just take some time and let your dreams shine. Outro (with a wink) But if this song somehow goes number one,Guess I’d tip my hat, take a Nashville trip, just for fun.‘Cause I love this land and that ol’ red, white, and blue—Nashville or not, it’s all thanks to you.