Aylar oldu gülüşünü görmedim
O benim ruhumdu nasıl özledim
Anlat dostum bana ondan bahset
Hasret kaldım dinleyeyim
Aylar oldu sesini duymadım
O bana vurgundu görmezden geldim
Anlat dostum Allah'ın aşkı için
Bana ondan bahset dinleyeyim
Sen bilirsin hala bekler mi
Arıyor mu teni ellerimi
Tekrar baksam alev gözlerine
Beni anlar mı, affeder mi
Ne zaman bitti sevdiğimiz şarkı
Çal bi daha çal bi daha geldiğim bilsin
Onsuzluk yok artık söz verdim kendime
Niye hala yok hala yok çağırın gelsin
Ne zaman bitti sevdiğimiz şarkı
Çal bi daha çal bi daha geldiğim bilsin
Onsuzluk yok artık söz verdim kendime
Niye hala yok hala yok çağırın gelsin
Aylar oldu gülüşünü görmedim
O benim ruhumdu nasıl özledim
Anlat dostum bana ondan bahset
Hasret kaldım dinleyeyim
Sen bilirsin hala bekler mi
Arıyor mu teni ellerimi
Tekrar baksam alev gözlerine
Beni anlar mı, affeder mi
Ne zaman bitti sevdiğimiz şarkı
Çal bi daha çal bi daha geldiğim bilsin
Onsuzluk yok artık söz verdim kendime
Niye hala yok hala yok çağırın gelsin
Ne zaman bitti sevdiğimiz şarkı
Çal bi daha çal bi daha geldiğim bilsin
Onsuzluk yok artık söz verdim kendime
Niye hala yok hala yok çağırın gelsin
Ne zaman bitti sevdiğimiz şarkı
Çal bi daha çal bi daha geldiğim bilsin
Onsuzluk yok artık söz verdim kendime
Niye hala yok hala yok çağırın gelsin

Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: gökhan tepe / şebnem sungur

پ.ن:

ابروی دوست داشتنی برای منی که از بچگی با صدات بزرگ شدم وقتی میبینم هنوزم کارای جدید و گوش دادنی دارم لذت می برم.... اون روز اهنگ عاشیک از البوم جدیدتو رو یه فیلم شنیدم لذت بردم سرچ کردم دیدم تو البوم جدیدته کل البومتو دانلود کردم.... امیدوارم یه روزم همه چی اینجا رسمی و عادی باشه و بتونیم برای همه قانون کپی رایتو رعایت کنیم بدون اینکه فشار مالی به کسی بیاد... اما موضوع سر این بود که البومتو گوش میدادم به ترک 5 رسیدم .. درسته دقیقن همین ترانه ای که متنشو نوشتم... تو سبک کارای قدیمیت خوندی  اون اهنگای ارومی که ادمو با خودش میبره به دنیای دیگه.... این کارتو خیلی دوست دارم شاید یه سری از کلمه هاشو متوجه نمیشم... اما کلن حسی که صدات و موزیکت میده رو دوست دارم با اون تک کلمه هایی وسط شعرت متوجه میشم حس خوبی دارم.... نمیدونم حس خوبیه یا چی فقط میدونم به دلم میشینه... به قولی میگیره منو موزیکت... چند روز اول هر اهنگ البومتو یه بار گوش میدادم قفل نمیکردم رو یه اهنگ که تکراری نشن.. اما الان میخام رو این اهنگ قفل کنم... تو این چند روز حال و هوای خوبی بهم داده که راحت تر میتونم کارامو پیش ببرم پای کامپیوتر و مدلسازی کنم... امیدوارم زودتر این پروژه هم تموم شه...

خیلی از خاطره های بچگی و نوجوانیم با تو هنرمندای هم نسلت شکل گرفته .... سرتون سلامت
 

I wasn’t built for this my head can’t make any damn sense of this so it sings
Can’t remember the smell and I can’t recall the taste but I try everyday

If I wasn’t so afraid
I’d shine a light up to space
Then my soul could be
Strong enough to see your face
One more day

One more day

I found notes that you hid sharing secrets and fears that were meant to stay hid
Moving stuff out your room leaves me emptier than the room where you stayed

If I wasn’t so afraid
I’d shine a light up to space
Then my soul could be
Strong enough to see your face
Give me one more day

One more day (day)

And if I wasn’t so afraid
I’d shine a light up to space
Then my soul could be
Strong enough to see your face
One more day

پ.ن: برایان این کارتو همین چند دیقه پیش شنیدم ... جزو اون کاراییه که تنهایی براخودش یه پلی لیسته... اصلن تو مخی نیست.... دمت گرم خسته نباشی..... اگر تونستی یه ورژن دیگه بده بیرون که اون صدای کورم نداشته باشه توش.. یهو مثل رعد و برق میزنه به حس اهنگ خرابش میکنه...... ادم محو پیانو و سازای لطیفه یهو یهو مثل قطار از بقل گوش ادم رد میشه صدای کور.... نکن عزیزم نکن برادر.... صدات و موزیک عالیه... صدای کور خرابش کرده.... کارت عالیه درکل خسته نباشی.

It starts with one
All I know
It's so unreal
Watch you go
I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
One thing, I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme
To remind myself of a time when I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mockin' me
Actin' like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised it got so far
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me in the end
You kept everything inside
And even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually
Be a memory of a time when I
I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
One thing, I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme to explain in due time
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It's so unreal
You didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Tryin' to hold on, they didn't even know
I wasted it all just to watch you go
I kept everything inside
And even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory
Of a time when I tried so hard

Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Brad Delson / Chester Charles Bennington / Joseph Hahn / Mike Shinoda / Robert G. Bourdon
In the End lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

پ.ن:

ملن و تامی عزیزم

امشب نمونه کار میدیدم که روی یکی از اونا یه موزیکی بود یه موزیک خاص با صدای خاص... شروع کرد به خوندن: I tried so hard and got so far یه کم بیشتر دقت کردم دیدم از اون موزیکاس که میخاد بره رو مخم و هی پشت سر هم گوش کنم.. ادامه داد: But in the end, it doesn't even matter

تا به خودم بیام نفوذ کرد تو مغزم.... این شد که با کمک گوگل سریع پیداش کردم... میدونم اصل این اهنگ رو لینکین پارک خونده ... اما من ورژن موزیک شما رو خیلی بیشتر از کار لینکین پارک می پسندم... دمتون گرم... خسته نباشید....

Me and Benjamín Franco stay at the banco
Getting checks like Nike, everywhere that I go
If you ain't getting no pesos, ¿qué estás haciendo? (J-Lo)
Stack it up like Legos, quiero dinero (another one)
Me and my man, we stack it up to the ceiling (more money)
Cállate la boca, let me finish (more money)
Every day I’m alive I make a killing (let's get it)
Yeah, I swear I'ma get it
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow
Yo quiero la venta, sí cincuenta, sí lo siento
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow
Yo quiero la venta, sí cincuenta, sí lo siento
Soy la Princesa, San Juan, Puerto Rico
They say money talk, but my talking bilingual
I should be cuffed though, ’cause I don't do singles
In love with the money so no need to mingle (let's ride)
Just back it up, hot talk yeah back it up
Holla at that if you actin' up
You ain't got that you can't sit with us, yeah
Designer frames make you double take
Ben and Andy on a double date
Grant just hit me, said he on the way!
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow
Yo quiero la venta, sí cincuenta, sí lo siento (Cardi B)
They gon' do what I say so
Cardi B and J.Lo
Talk behind my back, but never up in my face, though
I just want my money, chips, guac, and queso
Y’all can kiss my ass, dame un beso
Dominicana, drippin’ in designer
I got the juice, no Tropicana
I got the box that got the most flavor
Big fat cat like in the Bodegas
Still making money moves (yeah)
Tell me what you think (yeah)
Merengue to the money (woo)
Bachata to the bank (oww)
I spice it up, I'm like sofrito
I need my money, yo necesito
I told y'all, I’m trap Selena
I'll backhand a bitch like Serena
We need the guap
Run up in your spot
Put it to your head like give me what you got
Two bad bitches that came from the Bronx
Cardi from the pole and Jenny from the block
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow
Yo quiero la venta, sí cincuenta, sí lo siento
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero (Dinero, di-, Dinero)
I just want the dinero, di- (Dinero)
I just want the dinero, dinero
I just want the dinero, dinero
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay
I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow
Yo quiero la venta, sí cincuenta, sí lo siento
Me and Benjamín Franco stay at the banco
Getting checks like Nike, everywhere that I go
If you ain't getting no pesos, que estas haciendo?
Stack it up like Legos, quiero dinero

Songwriters: Alexander Prado / Belcalis Almanzar / Charles Anderson / Danielle Curiel / Jermaine Denny / Khaled Khaled / Luis Kalaff / Mohombi Moupondo / Tommy Brown / Yesia Gonzalez

Dinero lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.