Kapalı ve kasvetli bir hava camdan dışarı bakıyorum öylesine.Biraz can sıkıntısı,biraz huzur arayışı yada yitirilen ümitlere özlem.Gözüme uçuşan kuşlar takılıyor bir an, onları izlemeye başlıyorum ve boş bir evin çatısında devamlı aynı yere konan ve sanki birbirleriyle oyun oynarlarmış gibiler.
(I'm looking out the window closed and a gloomy air. A little boredom, longing for a little peace quest or lost hopes. Flying birds stuck in my eye for a moment begin to watch them constantly in the same place on the roof of a house and the empty set and the club as they seem to play with each other)
(I'm looking out the window closed and a gloomy air. A little boredom, longing for a little peace quest or lost hopes. Flying birds stuck in my eye for a moment begin to watch them constantly in the same place on the roof of a house and the empty set and the club as they seem to play with each other)
