I noticed the siver streaks
In my hair today
They really were not there
Only yesterday
Where is that dark hair
So youthful so gay
I know now
They were not here to stay
The years have dragged them
Slyly away
Leaving for me the sivery grey
Now in my heart
The aging fears
In my eyes
Some trebling tears
I look at you
My silver streaks
For oh you are
My drifting years
My drifting years
Anlami
Gumus teller farkettim bugun basimda
Daha dun yoklardi sanki orada
O siyah sac nereye gitti
Gencecik ve sanki neseliydi
Anladim omur boyu kalmazlardi
Seneler sinsice cekip alacakti
Gumus teller birakacakti yerine
Yaslanma korkusu simdi icimde
Gozlerimde yaslar titrerken
Bakip size 'gumus tellerim derken
Bilirim siz benim
Uzaklasan yillarimsiniz
Uzaklasan yillarimsiniz
Kayıt Tarihi : 18.12.2005 23:19:00
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