sunday

turkce kar$iligi pazar olan ingilizce kelime.

bir erkek ismi.

ingilteredeki en güneşli gün

aslan burcunun günü.

the cranberries $arkısıdır.

oh do you know
( where to go, where to go )
something on your mind
(wanna leave me behind, wanna leave me behind)
you’re spinning me around
my feet are off the ground
i dunno know where i stand
do you have to hold my hand
(you mystify me, you mystify me, you mystify me)

when you walked into the room
it happened oh so soon
i didn’t want to know
does he really have to go
(you mystify me, you mystify me, you mystify me)

and he didn’t find the words
to say i love you
and he couldn’t find the time
to say i need you
(it wouldn’t come out right, it wouldn’t come out right)
just came out all wrong

you’re spinning me around
my feet are off the ground
i dunno know where i stand
do you have to hold my hand
(you mystify me, you mystify me, you mystify me)

oh do you know
(where to go, where to go)
something on your mind
(wanna leave me behind, wanna leave me behind)

(bkz: everybody else is doing it so why cant we)

pagan kültüründe kutsal olan, güneşe adanmış olan gündür. paganizmi benimsemiş olan roma imparatorluğu hristiyanlığa geçiş yaparken bu inançlarından vazgeçemeyerek pazar gününü kutsal kabul etmeye devam etmişlerdir.

bloc party parçası.

heavy night it was a heavy night
feels like we come back from the dead
heavy night it was a heavy night
i cannot remember what i said to anyone

if we get up now we can catch the afternoon
watch the under 15s playing football in the park
let’s sit in st. leonards in this alcoholic day we’re doing the best with what we’ve got

i love you in the morning ,
when you’re still hung-over
i love you in the morning,
when you’re still strung out,
i love you in the morning,

i would cry all week and so do you
we discern to let us sleep
let all the draughts creep in to reach for this life
there might be white to smatter you in
that have the right answers
that we british forget
about those north eastern gaps

i love you in the morning ,
when you’re still hung-over
i love you in the morning,
when you’re still strung out,
i love you in the morning,

with you i am cut from a pearl in your oyster
head on my chest a silent smile, a private kind of happiness
you see giant proclamations are all very well
but our love is louder than words

(bkz: a sunday smile)