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  • sözlerini sözlüğe yazmaktan gurur duyduğum, on numara bir sunday munich parçası efendim.

    "we're such young things
    i grow a hundred years
    every time you look at me
    the way you do
    when you believe in me
    believe that we're
    going back

    i'd like to fall in love
    but i'm just no good at it
    tired of living through
    someone else's nostalgia
    the feelings it brings up
    burning
    splintering in the wake of
    going back

    halfway between truth and being you
    we have a way of smiling
    each time you get confused
    our hearts are slaves to wanting
    a hand in need
    and you will tumble maybe remaining
    or just to stay
    but don't turn back
    to going back

    i'd like to fall in love
    but i'm just no good at it
    tired of living through
    someone else's nostalgia
    the feelings it brings up
    burning
    splintering in the wake of
    going back

    we're such young things
    i grow a hundred years
    every time
    revealed too soon
    the mystery
    when you believe in me."
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