(Of of)
Bi ileri bi geri ha gayret Yanıyorum eriyorum hayret Derdimi bir anlatsam
Belki duyar nihayet
Kapalı kapılar ne çare Nası düştük bu hale Turnam uç git nazlı yare Haberim ver ellere
Sakız olduk kem dillere Rezil olduk aleme Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim aynı yere Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim hep aynı yere
(Of of of)
Hep bir sola bir sağa Yola çıktık hayrola Ben benden geçmişim Düze çıksak sonunda
Kapalı kapılar ne çare Nası düştük bu hale Turnam uç git nazlı yare Haberim ver ellere
Sakız olduk kem dillere Rezil olduk aleme Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim aynı yere Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim hep aynı yere
Sakız olduk kem dillere Rezil olduk aleme
Nefis Kafir
Lyrics Hande Topaloglu / Eliott Hosansky / Romain Roussouliere
Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim aynı yere Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim aynı yere

Do you remember,
Snowflakes falling in December?
It was late, the streets were quiet,
When you put your hand in mine,
Do you remember?

Do you remember,
We sat outside and watched the embers?
While the flames held back the cold,
We’d talk of how our lives unfold.
Do you remember?

Though all the years and memories have faded so,
The Christmas lights still glow,
And I’ll hold on to those memories and melodies,
Like footprints in the snow,
Every Christmas time,
I remember well.

Do you remember,
Our first Christmas spent together?
You could barely even see that wooden star upon the tree,
Our first “forever”.

Do you remember,
I took your hand outside the old church,
When choirs played and church bells rung,
Oh how I miss the way it was,
Do you remember?

Though all the years and memories have faded so,
The Christmas lights still glow,
And I’ll hold on to those memories and melodies,
Like footprints in the snow,
Every Christmas time,
I remember well.

Descente Douce
Douce est la nuit
Quand la lune danse
Sur les toits

Douce est la nuit
Quand la foule danse
Sous la pluie

Là où le bleu

De la mer

Est sans limite

Peu à peu

Nos yeux

Se teintent

Aussi de bleu

Douce est la nuit...
Douce est la nuit
Quand la foule danse
Sur les toits

Douce est la nuit
Quand la foule joue
Avec le feu

Douce est la nuit...

I could taste your poisoned kiss,
I could touch your burning lips,
Still I would make it through the night.

I could lose at winning games,
I could get lost in the flames,
Still I would make it through the night.

I could try to hear you scream my name.

So I guess I'll make it on my own,
And hold on hold,
So I'll fight from skin to the bones,
And hold on hold.

I could taste your poisoned kiss,
I could touch your burning lips,
Still I would make it through the night.

So I guess I'll make it on my own,
And hold on hold,
So I'll fight from skin to the bones,
And hold on hold.