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Gel bana, artık benim ol

Aşk ver gayrı, sineme yol

Kalpte bir dert, bir hal mi var?

Şura, bendedir şifalar

Vademe kat, kat balayı

Şelalem taş, taş alayı

Ben şeytana selam çekmem

Tanrıya hiç veda etmem

Yanık ova yenilenir

Kışa doğru serinlenir

Yürek dile beyan olsun

İfrat hayat uzak dursun

En iyisi bana görün

Yıldızlarım onu övün

Seni sevdim

geri dön

Bir karar ver

bana yön

Elaleme bakma artık

Onlara biz hülya attık

İçim içim hepsi rüya

Sana döndüm

sensin sevda

Aşka gençlik doğurursun

Keyfe takvim yoğurursun

Sen Güzidesin,

ah ne hoş!

Akla zaman,

vakte sarhoş!

- İngilizce / English -

Grace Noelle

Come near my sweet and be my own
I want your love and am your home
Your heart does grieve and you have pain
I'm here to make it good again

Pour some sweet wine,
my love, my full moon
Streams and scorns rise and fall,
fears strewn
Shan't meet and shan't greet,
the hell's very own -
oh them bad souls!
Shan't say:
"Good’ bye to Good God’s holy scrolls!"

Burnt grass will die yet seed new fields,
Mid fall and spring it chills yet heals;
Love too, love sings and speaks, dear heart:
Excess in life is not a good start!

Please see just me, my soul, my love
Let's fly, let's ring those stars, up above
Let's go around now, round and round, but not home!
Around the sun, let's roam and roam!

Don't trouble your self with them strange ones
They'll pack their world with dreams and guns
Inside of me you're still a dream
But everyday, with your help, I can swim upstream

To love my love, you've born the youth
To joy my joy, you've born the truth
You, so fair, so fine, and so rare
To my mind you're a good time and the brightest flare!