-anne bateri çalana baterist deniliyo gitar çalana gitarist mi deniliyo ?
+evet oğlum. piyano çalana ne deniliyo ?
-piyonist
+saz çalana ne deniliyo ?
-satanist
türkiye versiyonu 2006 kasım ayında çıkmıştır ve aslıyla ilgisi yoktur. ilk sayısıyla (bkz: hey girl), (bkz: blue jean), (bkz: süper) dergilerinin karışımı olduğunu hissettirmiştir. ayrıca editörlerinin de başarısız yazı tarzları ve basit ötesi cümleleri nedeniyle tebrik edilmesi gerekir.
dünyanın en önemli müzik dergisi olup listeleriyle müzik piyasasını direkt etkileyen ve referans alınan bir kaynaktır.
güzel bir (bkz: counting crows) şarkısı. sözleri şöyleymiş :
well i guess you left me with some feathers in my hand
did it make it any easier to leave me where i stand?
i guess there might not be too many who would stand beside you now
whered you come from? where am i going?
whyd you leave me till im only good for...
waiting for you
all my sins...
i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you
all my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming
every night these silhouettes appear above my head
little angels of the silences that climb into my bed and whisper
every time i fall asleep, every time i dream
did you come? would you lie?
whyd you leave us till were only good for...
waiting for you
all my sins...
i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you
all my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming
i dream of michelangelo when im lying in my bed
little angels hang above my head and read me like an open book
suck my blood break my nerve offer me their arms
well, i will not be an enemy of anything
ill only stand here
waiting for you
all my sins...
i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you
all my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming
well i guess you left me with some feathers in my hand
did it make it any easier to leave me where i stand?
i guess there might not be too many who would stand beside you now
whered you come from? where am i going?
whyd you leave me till im only good for...
waiting for you
all my sins...
i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you
all my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming
every night these silhouettes appear above my head
little angels of the silences that climb into my bed and whisper
every time i fall asleep, every time i dream
did you come? would you lie?
whyd you leave us till were only good for...
waiting for you
all my sins...
i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you
all my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming
i dream of michelangelo when im lying in my bed
little angels hang above my head and read me like an open book
suck my blood break my nerve offer me their arms
well, i will not be an enemy of anything
ill only stand here
waiting for you
all my sins...
i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you
all my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming
güzel bir (bkz: counting crows) şarkısı. sözleri şöyleymiş :
a long december and theres reason to believe
maybe this year will be better than the last
i cant remember the last thing that you said as you were leaven
now the days go by so fast
and its one more day up in the canyons
and its one more night in hollywood
if you think that i could be forgiven...i wish you would
the smell of hospitals in winter
and the feeling that its all a lot of oysters, but no pearls
all at once you look across a crowded room
to see the way that light attaches to a girl
and its one more day up in the canyons
and its one more night in hollywood
if you think you might come to california...i think you should
drove up to hillside manor sometime after two a.m.
and talked a little while about the year
i guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower,
makes you talk a little lower about the things you could not show her
and its been a long december and theres reason to believe
maybe this year will be better than the last
i cant remember all the times i tried to tell my myself
to hold on to these moments as they pass
and its one more day up in the canyon
and its one more night in hollywood
its been so long since ive seen the ocean...i guess i should
a long december and theres reason to believe
maybe this year will be better than the last
i cant remember the last thing that you said as you were leaven
now the days go by so fast
and its one more day up in the canyons
and its one more night in hollywood
if you think that i could be forgiven...i wish you would
the smell of hospitals in winter
and the feeling that its all a lot of oysters, but no pearls
all at once you look across a crowded room
to see the way that light attaches to a girl
and its one more day up in the canyons
and its one more night in hollywood
if you think you might come to california...i think you should
drove up to hillside manor sometime after two a.m.
and talked a little while about the year
i guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower,
makes you talk a little lower about the things you could not show her
and its been a long december and theres reason to believe
maybe this year will be better than the last
i cant remember all the times i tried to tell my myself
to hold on to these moments as they pass
and its one more day up in the canyon
and its one more night in hollywood
its been so long since ive seen the ocean...i guess i should
güzel bir (bkz: counting crows) şarkısı. sözleri şöyleymiş :
step out the front door like a ghost into the fog
where no one notices the contrast of white on white
and in between the moon and you the angels get a better view
of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
i walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again
where? i dont know
maria says shes dying through the door i hear her crying
why? i dont know
round here we always stand up straight
round here something radiates
maria came from nashville with a suitcase in her hand
she said shed like to meet a boy who looks like elvis
she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
just like shes walking on a wire in the circus
she parks her car outside of my house
takes her clothes off
says shes close to understanding jesus
she knows shes more than just a little misunderstood
she has trouble acting normal when shes nervous
round here were carving out our names
round here we all look the same
round here we talk just like lions
but we sacrifice like lambs
round here shes slipping through my hands
sleeping children better run like the wind
out of the lightning dream
mamas little baby better get herself in
out of the lightning
she says its only in my head
she says shhh i know its only in my head
but the girl on car in the parking lot says
man you should try to take a shot
cant you see my walls are crumbling?
then she looks up at the building and says shes thinking of jumping
she says shes tired of life she must be tired of something
round here shes always on my mind
round here hey man got lots of time
round here were never sent to bed early
and nobody makes us wait
round here we stay up very, very, very, very late
i cant see nothing, nothing round here
catch me if im falling
step out the front door like a ghost into the fog
where no one notices the contrast of white on white
and in between the moon and you the angels get a better view
of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
i walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again
where? i dont know
maria says shes dying through the door i hear her crying
why? i dont know
round here we always stand up straight
round here something radiates
maria came from nashville with a suitcase in her hand
she said shed like to meet a boy who looks like elvis
she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
just like shes walking on a wire in the circus
she parks her car outside of my house
takes her clothes off
says shes close to understanding jesus
she knows shes more than just a little misunderstood
she has trouble acting normal when shes nervous
round here were carving out our names
round here we all look the same
round here we talk just like lions
but we sacrifice like lambs
round here shes slipping through my hands
sleeping children better run like the wind
out of the lightning dream
mamas little baby better get herself in
out of the lightning
she says its only in my head
she says shhh i know its only in my head
but the girl on car in the parking lot says
man you should try to take a shot
cant you see my walls are crumbling?
then she looks up at the building and says shes thinking of jumping
she says shes tired of life she must be tired of something
round here shes always on my mind
round here hey man got lots of time
round here were never sent to bed early
and nobody makes us wait
round here we stay up very, very, very, very late
i cant see nothing, nothing round here
catch me if im falling
1996 yılında çıkardıkları (bkz: recovering the satellites) albümüyle (bkz: billboard) listelerine 1 numaradan girme başarısını göstermiş grup. (bkz: round here), (bkz: angels of the silences) ve (bkz: a long december) şarkıları başta olmak üzere severim kendilerini.
tarafımca test edilip onaylanmış uğursuz tarih.
comedymax’de yayınlanmış bir dizi. ünlü bir film yıldızıyla birlikte olan akademik şahsiyetin komik maceralarını anlatır.
criss angel denilen hayret verici şahsiyetin gösterilerini sunduğu program. digitürk s nek kanalinda haftaiçi hergün 22:05’de yayınlanıyor.
i m with her dizisinin başrol oyuncusu.
komik bulunması ve sallanılmaması gereken hareket.
evliliğin aşkı öldürdüğü bahane arayanlar için bir cümledir. evlilik, her iki tarafta ne istediğini biliyorsa bi boku öldürmez.
buraya taşıyarak, hafife alınacak ve şakaya gelecek bir tarafı olmayan ırkçılığı, hatırlatan başlık.
seri katilin ne olduğunu bile iyi bilmeyen basın organlarmızın 2 tane esrarkeşi seri katil diye afişe etmesi durumu.
şu an itibariyle sözlükte iki başımıza cirit attığımız bilgiç.
kadıköyde bir nakliye şirketi
otobüste konuşan 2 öğrenciye arka koltuklardan birinin bağırma cümlesi.
imam adnan sokakta yıllar önce her akşam gittiğim cafe. hala orada mıdır bilmiyorum.
neden bekliyorsun?
bu sözlük, duygu ve düşüncelerini özgürce paylaştığın bir platform, hislerini tercüme eden özgür bilgi kaynağıdır.
katkıda bulunmak istemez misin?