Wandering in the dark, searching for a friends light
While Im at home dipping the spoon into my hot soup
The darkness had camouflaged each other and it was bad
The lights bronzed the others the skin was dead
She never cried after someone had her heart fixed
My other friend didnt talk after his last stake.
As they say: "you havent said the words.»
He defied my other friend Haqq, his back never came back.
Thank God it was warm in my day
Finally, hes at heart in the last blind knot I cant open.
I nibbled my fingers when I saw the last of my friend.
A person becomes different when you live and die
As Dinen passes through the little puddles left by the rain
I saw my reflections
She wanted to hug me my muddy look
I was single and scared, I slipped while I was talking
Get up, my soul twists
Half Oleander, half Cannonball
I saw a guide for you to find yourself (yeah)
But he was mute, and you despised him.
You split ten pieces of bread for a meal, I laughed
This is the moment, this is the moment the Scorpion gives up, stops the sail
I couldnt talk (what, what?), I couldnt find a safe branch to hold on to
Come to her senses, I have no words to say
Come to her senses, come to her senses!
This is the moment, this is the moment the Scorpion gives up, stops the sail
I couldnt talk (what, what?), I couldnt find a safe branch to hold on to
Come to her senses, I have no words to say
Come to her senses, come to her senses!
When I think Im a big man, I think of those four figures.
The 24s, 60s that have passed since the year I was born
The s, 12s and 52s; life is a dramatic math
To whom is the term appointed?
Worn-out Good Men, worn-out purity
How can they pretend to be clean?
What more is there to be done to those who cant see themselves, with two eyes?
As far away as the passing seconds
From old Miss
But since they have not been able to meet so far, the man whose resistance is broken
The language of all hearts is one (one) and the same language they speak
The hope of living with aspirations is very high, Miss!
All fates written soap opera, look patiently
Dive into the spotlight with the eyes of life
Heres the stormy waters, heres the lonely boat
Can time be a friend (olamaz!)? He does not look back, he walks
The feelings of those without medicine rot from the most thesis
Some moments some people understand you better than you
But most of the time there are people who dont understand you like you do.
This is the moment, this is the moment the Scorpion gives up, stops the sail
I couldnt talk (what, what?), I couldnt find a safe branch to hold on to
Come to her senses, I have no words to say
Come to her senses, come to her senses!
This is the moment, this is the moment the Scorpion gives up, stops the sail
I couldnt talk (what, what?), I couldnt find a safe branch to hold on to
Come to her senses, I have no words to say
Come to her senses, come to her senses!
Vo-oh
I couldnt speak
Sagopa Kajmer, , Melancholia
Come to her senses!
Come, have mercy!
Vo-oh
Come to her senses!