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I haven't really ever found a place that I call home
I never stick around quite long enough to make it
I apologize that once again I'm not in love
But it's not as if I mind
that your heart ain't exactly breaking

It's just a thought, only a thought

But if my life is for rent and I don't lean to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

I've always thought
that I would love to live by the sea
To travel the world alone
and live my life more simply
I have no idea what's happened to that dream
Cos there's really nothing left here to stop me

It's just a thought, only a thought

But if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

While my heart is a shield and I won't let it down
While I am so afraid to fail so I won't even try
Well how can I say I'm alive

If my life is for rent...

Berceuse...

Op.57

The Seine at the Pont d'Iena, Snowy Weather...

Kapı kapı,bu yolun son kapısı ölümse!
Her kapıda ağlayıp,o kapıda gülümse...

'The King of Comedy' (1983)

Martin Scorsese

Regine Crespin...

Behold a wonder here -
Love hath receiv'd his sight,
Which many hundred years
Hath not beheld the light.

Such beams infused be
By Cynthia in his eyes,
At first have made him see
And then have made him wise.

Love now no more will weep
For them that laugh the while,
Nor wake for them that sleep,
Nor sigh for them that smile.

So pow'rful is the beauty
That Love doth now behold,
As love is turn'd to duty
That's neither blind nor bold.

Thus beauty shows her might
To be of double kind,
In giving Love his sight
And striking Folly blind...

Opus (Lat.) (Alm.Werk; Fr.Oeuvre; İng.Work; İt.Opera)

Eser,yapıt...1500'lü yıllardan beri bestecilerin eserlerini numaralamak için kullandıkları tanım...

'Eraserhead' (1977)

David Lynch

Op.90

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