ŞARKI SÖZÜ
I remember the dreamwind
filling my sails then blowing me off course
I remember the blue sky
the follies of youth and a wish to die
I remember things held close
thrown away and forgotten
I foresee that it will come true
this my wind now blows for you
calling calling
across the blue
I remember the black heart
the knowledge of age and the falling apart
I remember the feelings I lack
and the friendships that were a stab in the back
