Tarkan - Hüp (en inglés)

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Letra 'Hüp (en inglés)'

If there s a sincere way of the heart,
This love is assured.
Your wind is enough for me.
Hell has been raised.
Open your door, I ve arrived,
The shirt I m wearing made of flames.
I ll feed you with bird s milk,*
I ll smell your cleanliness.
The palaces of my heart are yours.
You ll make me cry, I ll love you in return.
I ll hold you up high,
I ll rock you to sleep upon my knee.
The palaces of my heart are yours.
I ll make you live, I will.

Take my hand, take me away.
Breathe me in.

A wall cannot be made with a single stone,
Write that down somewhere.
If I don t hold you, sleep won t reach my eyes.
The world is of no concern to me.
I ve become a moth circling around you.

I ll feed you with bird s milk,
I ll smell your cleanliness.
The palaces of my heart are yours.
You ll make me cry, I ll love you in return.
I ll hold you up high,
I ll rock you to sleep upon my knee.
The palaces of my heart are yours.
I ll make you live, I will.

(x3)
Take my hand, take me away.
Breathe me in.