Maybe it's just a small habit.
Do you look at the song of Hijaz played on the radio?
It's all about me.
No one comes, no one asks.
It's been a long time, Sibel Can.
May God rest his soul in Ziya Taşkent.
May God rest all musician friends.
I listen to it alone.
I play it.
Sometimes I sing it.
And I drink it all the time.
Only to myself.
But I understand that all in vain.
I said you are my breath.
I said I couldn't stand it.
They always said it was a fake world.
I never believed it.
Because I had dreams.
Because I believed in love,
love,
to be loved and to be loved.
But I was wrong.
Unfortunately, I am now in the time of Hazan.
This world is really a big lie.
I decided and it was decided.
This world is a big lie.
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