It was the times when I missed the old times again and again. I missed the times, when I did not know anything about the "real" world. It was the hard times... I was learning...
I looked back the depths of my personality and background. I remembered our all aspirations back again. I evaluated all the wrong and right choices I had taken. I screamed out the fear and faced all the mistakes I have done on and on.
I felt so close to Kerem K. and mor ve otesi. We were definitely the same generation with similar fears and goals.. Some achieve, some still strive...
I adoured their "SehiR" album... and the one and only "PasT" has been placed on somewhere else...
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PasT
every day it's getting tougher to take that torturing pain
the sweet memories of the past lead me to the end
knocked down by a game from the first day you watched me dyin'
that's not me in the mirror, in the dark
that's my end
i know that's the end
i miss my past and fear my end
and i'll do so till the end
i miss my past and taste the pain
and i'll do so at the end
day from day i decay faster you can't know how it feels
sitting up in bed at night i'm too tired for a sleep
this fear rips my heart apart but i don't know why i'm cryin'
there's nothing left to do and i think i can't go on
i know i can't go on...
i miss my past and fear my end
and i'll do so till the end
i miss my past and taste the pain
and i'll do so at the end...
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Words: Kerem K.
Music: mor ve otesi & Sahin Yalabık
SehiR, 1995.
Ada Music
~~~t~H~e~K~h~A~n~2~3~~~
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