Hani bir yağmur yağar da bazen
Hani gök gürler ya arkasından
Hani şimşekler çakar peşinden
İşte öyle birşey...
Seni düşündüm dün akşam yine
Sonsuz bir umut doldu içime
Bir de kendimi düşündüm sonra
Bir garip duygu çöktü omzuma
Hani ıssız bir yoldan geçerken
Hani bir korku duyar da insan
Hani bir şarkı söyler içinden
İşte öyle birşey
Hani eski bir resme bakarken
Hani yılları sayar da insan
Hani gözleri dolar ya birden
İşte öyle birşey
Seni düşündüm dün akşam yine
Sonsuz bir huzur doldu kalbime
Bir de kendimi düşündüm sonra
Bir garip duygu çöktü omzuma
Hani yıldızlar yanıp sönerken
Hani bir yıldız kayar da insan
Hani bir telaş duyar ya birden
İşte öyle birşey
Hani bir yağmur yağar da bazen
Hani gök gürler ya arkasından
Hani şimşekler çakar peşinden
İşte öyle birşey
A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better;
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who's dressed in leather.
A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend who'll tease is better;
Our thoughts compressed which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather.
A friend in need's a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better;
And when she's pressed she will undress,
And then she's boxing clever.
A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better;
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever.
Days, dawn and...
Skin's, crawling...
Days, dawn and...
Skin's, crawling.
Days, dawn and...
Skin's, crawling...
Days, dawn and...
Skin's, crawling.
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning.
A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend who'll tease is better;
Our thoughts compressed which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather.
A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend who'll bleed is better;
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever.
Days, dawn and...
Skin's, crawling...
Days, dawn and...
Skin's, crawling.
Days, dawn and...
Skin's, crawling...
Days, dawn and...
Skin's, crawling.
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning.
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning...
Pure, morning.
A friend in need's a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better;
And when she's pressed she will undress,
Then she's boxing clever.
A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better;
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who's dressed in leather.