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ALEXANDRA STAN: '' ANTALYA'DA ÇIPLAK...''Karanlık bi oda. Kısık bi ışık. Sessizlik. Alexandra Stan bize kendisinden bahsediyor. O odadan çıkarken aklımızda ''Antalya'da çıplak...'' cümlesi kalıyor...
Borusan KlasikConcerto In D Minor For Guitar And String Orchestra, 3.un Poco Allegro - Josef Zsapka, Bohdan Warchal, Slovak Chamber OrchestraJohann Friedrich Fasch
I came at the rising tide
Led by a devil who slowly took my mind
Bet you don’t mind bet you don’t mind
In a parade full of golden eyes
Shame on the one that tells you
everybody lies everybody cries everybody dies
Maybe I’ll move you toward a line drawn in the sand
Crossing might just kill the man who stood where you stand
I can tell by the way that you’re broke inside
Freed from the bonds that held me
Happens all the time bet you don’t mind bet you don’t mind
All this change in the air is a crime
It keeps on coming tell the folding ends of time
Felt so alive felt so alive
Maybe I’ll move you toward a line drawn in the sand
Crossing might just kill the man who stood where you stand
I can tell by the way that you’re broke inside
Freed from the bonds that held me
Happens all the time bet you don’t mind bet you don’t mind
I can tell that you’re broke inside
Freed from the bonds that held me
Happens all the time bet you don’t mind bet you don’t mind
Everybody lies everybody cries everybody dies
Happens all the time bet you don’t mind bet you don’t mind
