| get up, get up
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| Get up and listen to me!
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| I give you strength (yeah)
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| I can help you when you are confused
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| You know me; |
| full thirties, three defined
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| Dirty-bearded, dull-eyed;
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| The climate is slightly temperate, mostly rainy
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| Yaşar fan with summer and winter
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| Their witness sees
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| mine was awesome
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| The ones I didn't forget were all beautiful faces.
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| Sago was there when you were fighting, fighting with yourself
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| When your head collides with a stone or your head rests on a stone, you realize that;
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| goes bad, goes good
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| Time is the most delicious and important meal on your table
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| As it decreases, you will dry out for fear of starving.
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| This is why you will grow old
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| Because you will end, starting from the beginning.
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| Even if you are a trillion, you will be spent
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| Stop the war, you'll make peace
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| You will agree with yourself in your mirrors.
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| If I take one more stroke, I'm on land
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| I've never dived into a sea like this
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| I'm wearing my pants plus my shoes
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| Oh, effort!
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| Lots of storms full moon on me
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| The sun has risen, the waves have surpassed me
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| Give strength to my breath, Mevla
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| I wish I could take one more stroke
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| If I take one more stroke, I'm on land
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| I've never dived into a sea like this
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| I'm wearing my pants plus my shoes
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| Oh, effort!
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| Lots of storms full moon on me
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| The sun has risen, the waves have surpassed me
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| Give strength to my breath, Mevla
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| I wish I could take one more stroke
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| This depth that I am talking about does not exist in any sea.
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| My fists are hollow, don't be afraid it won't hurt you
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| Come back now before God flattens you like your neck.
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| Falling in love with the world girl will drive you crazy (yeah)
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| What a bad concubine this girl is for marriage
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| Death does not call the necks
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| Unrestored shattered trusts
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| They are the fairy tale adventures I fell into;
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| Those who gave life to my dimples
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| This is the deepest sea I'm tired of swimming
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| My quatrains beat, my, my
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| I'm hit at the bottom, I'm depressed, I'm pale
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| Still, I'm mature at a level that can calm myself (haha)
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| Regret is a beast you can never escape
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| Hands sometimes kill, sometimes grab hard
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| Know that Sagopa hides some of his courage in a stash
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| I've got enough darkness to cover my burning lights
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| If I take one more stroke, I'm on land
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| I've never dived into a sea like this
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| I'm wearing my pants plus my shoes
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| Oh, effort!
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| Lots of storms full moon on me
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| The sun has risen, the waves have surpassed me
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| Give strength to my breath, Mevla
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| I wish I could take one more stroke
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| If I take one more stroke, I'm on land
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| I've never dived into a sea like this
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| I'm wearing my pants plus my shoes
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| Oh, effort!
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| Lots of storms full moon on me
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| The sun has risen, the waves have surpassed me
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| Give strength to my breath, Mevla
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| I wish I could take one more stroke |