If wishes could come true,
Your smile would halt storms, disperse clouds, and warm the land.
Mountains would shift, seas would part with the wave of a hand.
The Moon would lower, stars would descend to light the way ahead.
Kingdoms would rise from the sand and bow to your command.
If wishes can come true, then I send more, to bloom at demand.
Maviye,
Maviye çalar gözlerin,
Yangın mavisine.
Rüzgarda asi,
Körsem,
Senden gayrısına yoksam,
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Maviye çalar gözlerin,
Yangın mavisine.
Rüzgarda asi,
Körsem,
Senden gayrısına yoksam,




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