müslüm gürses

Bu ne biçim hikaye böyle hasta mısın nesin bana söyle 
Gel gidelim güneylere yenilenip dinlenmeye 
Deliyim ben aslında senin gibisin sevmekle deli 

Basarisiz olduysan oldun yikma kendini zaten yorgunsun 
Ya bu deveyi güdersin ya bu diyardan gidersin 
Ya vazgeçer unutursun yada yolun açık olsun hadi 
Bu felek kimine kavun kimine kelek yedirdi 
Sevinip de şımarınca sana derhal bildirildi tabi 

Nerde hani o canim gözler hani nerde verdigin sözler 
Boğuldum ben gözyaşına elimi tutan el nerde 
Sorarim kendi kendime elimi tutan el nerde hani

Mazhar Alanson & Cem Yılmaz- Herşey çok güzel olacak - Bu ne biçim hikaye böyle

Ben Olmayinca - Ebru Gündes - Nur Cennet Ucar - O Ses Türkiye 2013

Nur Cennet Ucar - Ben Olmayinca - O Ses Turkiye

Muslum Gurses Sorma Ne Haldeyim

01.Aşk Tesadüfleri Sever (Müslüm Gürses)

İlhan Şeşen - Acıdır Aşk

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Atın Beni Denizlere - Kayahan

Muslum Gurses - Paramparca

mixed by Alp Turaç at Babajim, mastered by Pieter Snapper

Muslum Gurses - Sigara

Text:
Verse 1
They built those walls, they climbed those towers,
Now age dissolves their ivory powers.
Their flats will open — gates unguarded,
But what remains when keys discard ed?

They say: “It’s change, it’s coming fast,”
But futures built on past ain’t meant to last.
Empty halls echo unclaimed dreams,
While streets bleed silent in between.

Pre-Chorus
So when the doors swing, who’s left to stand?
Shadowed lives will reclaim their land.

Chorus
It’s no good — when the rich relinquish their hold,
It’s no good — if the new don’t break the mold.
They hand down fortunes, but what do we own?
Empty spaces where souls once roamed.

(solo)

Verse 2
Baby boomers’ keys will fall like leaves,
A shifting tide no one perceives.
New hopes rush in, but filtered by greed,
And hearts shrink small in times of need.

I see the faces pushing in,
They chase a dream that soon wears thin.
Will their faith hold when walls go bare?
Or will it crack with vacant air?

Bridge (spoken / whispered)
“Not another squatter in my name,”
They shout, but their voices sound the same.
Change is silent, slow as dust —
But the land remembers, and hearts combust.

(solo)

Final Chorus
It’s no good — when the rich let go,
It’s no good — if the new don’t grow.
In empty homes and hollow walls —
We fight to hear the human calls.

Outro (soft, echo)
They open doors — but can we cross?
It’s no good…
It’s no good.

01.Aşk Tesadüfleri Sever (Müslüm Gürses)

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