ŞARKI SÖZÜ
In my kitchen
Big brown trees
Long with the leaves
Hanging down the streets
I wish i had trees
With long leaves
Down the streets
Come and hide in my shelter
Walls of sunshine
Down and under my foggy eyes
My foggy eyes
Three birds came in,put me in bed
Started to bake a cake
While i eat it
The colours changed and sounds got me so scared
They laughed and told me that in my kitchen
Trees were everywhere
Roots become my feet and leaves become my hair
Gift or curse, whatever you would say
Come and hide in my shelter
Walls of sunshine
Down and under my foggy eyes
My foggy eyes
For for for that i know
More more more that i hurt
