A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT CITY (BACK STREETS)

LYRICS-MUSIC-ARRANGEMENT : MURAT EVGİN

YOUR LIFE PASSES ON THE STREETS OF THE CITY
DAY AND NIGHT SINER UNIFORM
WHEN A LITTLE BOY GREETS YOU
YOUR HARDSHIPS DISAPPEAR AT THAT MOMENT

THERE IS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT CITY IN THE BACK STREETS
SADNESS AND HAPPINESS ARE EXPERIENCED TOGETHER
THERE IS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT LIFE IN THE BACK STREETS
IN THE MIDST OF CRIME, THE EYES OF THE WAITING BEHIND ARE ON THE ROAD

YOU ARE MY FIRST, ONLY, LAST LOVE

LYRICS-MUSIC-ARRANGEMENT : MURAT EVGİN

I UNDERSTOOD YESTERDAY WHEN I SAW YOU
I FOOLED MYSELF THAT I FORGOT
TEARS FLOWED FROM MY EYES
YOU WERE IN EVERY DROP
BURNED THAT BOSOM OF MINE
EVERY GLANCE WAS A FIRE

YOU ARE MY DEAR, MY BLOOD, MY WOMAN
YOU ARE MY FIRST, ONLY AND LAST LOVE

MISS

LYRICS – MUSIC – ARRANGEMENT : MURAT EVGİN

WHEN YOU CAN START EVERY NEW DAY WITH YOU
I DON’T KNOW WHY WE FELL APART
IT WASN’T JUST A LOVE FOR ME
WHAT HAPPENED WITH YOU WAS THE FIRST IN MY LIFE

I MISS YOU, I MISS YOU, I MISS YOU
HAND IN HAND LIKE THE OLD ONE

YOU GAVE ME HANDS

MUSIC / LYRICS: MURAT EVGİN
EDITING : SERDAR ÖZTOP

YOU GAVE ME HANDS
YOU GAVE ME HANDS
YOU PUT ME IN YOUR HANDS VOTE

I THOUGHT IT WAS LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT
I WAS DECEIVED FROM THE START
YOU WITH THE FANCIEST LIES
YOU FOOLED MY STRANGE HEART

I BELIEVED YOU, BUT
TO THE PUREST LOVE IN THE WORLD
EVEN WHEN YOU LEAVE
I LOOKED FOR THE BUG IN MYSELF

YOU GAVE ME HANDS
YOU GAVE ME HANDS
YOU PUT ME IN YOUR HANDS VOTE

I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU

MUSIC – LYRICS – ARRANGEMENT : MURAT EVGİN

WITHOUT YOU, I ONLY THOUGHT ABOUT YOU IN THE PAST FEW DAYS
I WALKED LIKE A “SAP” THROUGH THE MOST POPULATED NEIGHBORHOODS.
“NO ENTRY WITHOUT A ROOF!” WHERE I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN TOLD
I DIDN’T HAVE A HAPPY DAY, I DIDN’T HAVE A HAPPY NIGHT.

I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU, I’M MOURNING WITHOUT YOU.
FORGET WHAT HAPPENED, COME BACK TO ME LIKE THE OLD ONE
I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU, I’M MOURNING WITHOUT YOU
UNDERSTAND MY PROBLEM NOW; I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU

“SHE WROTE A SONG FOR EVERY LOVE SHE HAD.” COMPILES.
BUT THEY DON’T KNOW THAT EVERY SONG OF MINE IS FOR YOU ALONE.
FLIRTATIOUSNESS DOESN’T GO “GO” IN MY GENES,
THEY COME AND GO, YOUR LOVE DOESN’T END.

LETTER

LYRICS-MUSIC-ARRANGEMENT : MURAT EVGİN

DOESN’T ANYONE WRITE LETTERS ANYMORE?
THERE WERE ROSES, NO ONE DRIES THEM?
WITH YOUR HANDS THAT SMELL OF ROSES IN SUMMER AGAIN,
PUT IN AN ENVELOPE SEAL WITH YOUR LIPS.

THE SMELL OF YOUR HANDS PERMEATES THE LETTERS,
THERE’S STILL A STRAND OF YOUR HAIR ON MY PILLOW,
YOU USED TO DRY THE ROSES I BOUGHT YOU AT YOUR BEDSIDE,
YOU LEFT ME YESTERDAYS, I STAYED IN THE OLD TIMES.

DOESN’T ANYONE WRITE LETTERS ANYMORE?
THERE WERE ROSES, NO ONE DRIES THEM?
WITH YOUR HANDS THAT SMELL OF ROSES IN SUMMER AGAIN,
PUT IN AN ENVELOPE SEAL WITH YOUR LIPS.