ŞARKI SÖZÜ
It was in the summer of 1982
When she met the redeemer
The redeemer walked straight lines,
Created a forward path into her being
And for all certainty she had been redeemed
His features overwhelmed with a sensation
Of sinistry deeply dignified, deeply
In his smile an enterprise
Glistening with diplomacy
And for all certainty she had been redeemed
The redeemer walks within
The redeemer walks within
She cries what then
And appears to be streamless
The redeemer will return
The redeemer will return
She cries what if
And appears to be dreamless
But for all certainty she had been redeemed
