| &as seasonal as discounted&stuff &things
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| &Climate-related&reduced&criminal as punishments, just as much
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| I am strong & now.
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| &Now if this is yesterday…
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| Someone said love one day
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| i was free
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| I sprained my shoulder again.
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| look & see, meet & meet
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| The first night we slept
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| We dishonored.
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| We couldn't get enough.
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| we didn't cry
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| We tried to go back to the day, it didn't work.
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| Gone.
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| We left silently like a black train, still the same
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| Happiness remained in the background.
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| We created a snowy, meteoric, scary decor,
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| No.
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| Our time difference is very big.
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| Much, much more than I expected
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| He stayed away from there & ıstanbul.
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| Although cosmopolitan, depressed, joyful to live in Istanbul
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| Tired and dated
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| But it wasn't enough
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| Istanbul was not enough for her to stay here
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| &Istanbul fell out of love in their homeland when they were defeated for the first time
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| Is Paris the city of love?
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| Proven once again
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| He is the great ambassador to the lands of Iraq.
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| Large ore to the assays
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| Subordinate
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| You were crying for separation, so what happened?
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| I & the great idealist to faraway lands
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| Great gem to predictions
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| We said we got burned, we cut what he cut, we said what he said, proud man.
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| We broke up, we broke up, we broke up
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| Separately, we are two people
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| We were left in the obvious middle.
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| I've been unable to know anything
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| I wanted to call, I couldn't call
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| He dies of love, his stomach digs
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| I've been drying the juice on my slice of bread
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| He is obviously the one who can stand behind his decision.
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| He may be forced but know well
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| But what do you know
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| We made love in vain, we fought in vain, we rowed in vain
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| We've been wrong, we've been wrong again
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| We split too much, we turned to nothing
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| The very first night we broke up.
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| What did we get?
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| The sad side of Monalisa.
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| What did we get?
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| Happy side of Monalisa.
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| So what did we get?
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| A clown mask that can laugh while crying
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| So what did we get?
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| broken memories
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| Why did Van Gogh draw his yellows and flowers for us?
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| What did we get?
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| We just got lost
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| So big it hurts
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| Horon trays, I'm crying
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| &Believe that you chained my hand
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| &Believe me
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| I phrased it in my throat
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| I'm not waiting for a phone anymore
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| I don't call anymore, because now we are
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| We remained on the plate and became a sin
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| we've been summer
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| We were separated with you, we were separated with you.
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| Until I'm silent for you
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| Until I'm thirsty for you
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| I loved you enough to shut me up
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| It is such a great punishment that
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| & you cut us both for our own good
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| Now those in Africa live and live
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| we die
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| Once upon a time
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| Griddle in time
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| Lie and love
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| Bosphorus |