Kubilay Karça - Ayaza Serdim

The union struck

the evenings and cut my heart like a knife,

Your flesh that releases everywhere

without leaving a single wish for you Oh,

You are the reason for my troubles, my wounded heart, my drunken

nights, Oh, this longing, You are the

culprit of my leaden nights, my orphaned love, I spread my love out in the frost,

I gave my life, You always knew the rose, I was

the thorns, You

were wounded at your door, my beloved. I came My

trouble was you Yours was someone else

I laid out my love, I gave my life You knew the rose,

our hands were always mine You

got hurt My dear, I came to your door My trouble was

you Yours was someone else [

Music]

It

hit me like a knife in the evenings It cut my heart like a knife

D Throw your flesh everywhere

without leaving it to you My only

wish for My troubles

My dear heart, The reason for my drunken nights is you

Oh this longing,

The guilt of my leaden nights, My orphaned love is you I spread my love out in the frost, I gave my

life

You always knew the rose, I

got hurt by the thorns, My dear, at your door, My trouble was

you Yours is someone else I spread

my love out in the frost, I gave my life You always knew the rose, Those with

wounded hands, I came to your door, My

trouble was you, Your trouble was someone else's