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I gave up all my friends

My girls from out of town

Bought her what she wanted

Yet she let me down

When she saw me crying

She said I had no heart

When my heart was bleeding

She turned around and laughed

Girls don’t cry for Louie

Louie wouldn’t cry for you

When you walk the streets for Louie

You better do what Louie tells you to

I met Louie on a hazy morning

When the bars where closing down

He said honey I really like your prancing

You and I we’ll burn this town

This woman, sir, mislead me

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Hurt me in my pride

Who are you to judge me?

Who are you to take her side?

She cheated on me mister

Told me nothing but lies

I just had to teach her

Not to overstep the line

Girls don’t cry for Louie

He wouldn’t waste a tear on you

When you walk the streets for Louie

You ain’t walking down no avenue

I met Louie on an early morning

In a sleazy part of town

I was tipsy and feeling kind’a lonely

Louie offered me his arm

He said: you and I we’ll burn this town

He said: you and I we’ll burn this town

He stands by the doors of the Rex all night

Chain-smoking Celtas

His eyes trouble more than one woman

His voice is heavy and deep

There’s dirt on the sidewalk

And the newsboy yell

Nothing ever changes at the Parallel

Nothing ever changes at the Parallel

There ‘s a girl at the Molino

She wears a leather coat

The dust of Barcelona

Sticks to her heals as she walks

Trough the door

And he thinks: “What the hell

does she come here for?

Maybe she wants me, and that’s

her way to say it?

Maybe she wants me, and that’s

her way to say it?

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Maybe she wants me, but who am I to tell?

He bites his fingernails

Scratches his eyebrows

Lights another cigarette

Watching the queens of the street

Acting their parody of love

And he feels like he stands by the gates of hell

Nothing ever changes at the Parallel

Nothing ever changes at the Parallel

That girl from the Molino

Who wears the leather coat

Sits there rockin’ slowly on a chair

Gazing dreamly at the door

And he thinks: “What the hell

is she looking for?

Maybe she wants me, and that’s

her way to say it?

Maybe she wants me, and that’s

her way to say it?

Maybe she wants me, but who am I to tell?”

Günaydın sevgilim…

Keşke hayat hergün böyle

Senle dolu aşkınla dolu olsa

Keşke hayat hergün böyle

Senle başlasa sürpriz dolu olsa

Hep böyle cömert kibar davransa

Bizi üzmeden başbaşa bıraksa

Günaydın sevgilim

Ne güzel bir gün değil mi

Kahvaltıdan önce

Biraz daha sevişelim mi

Günaydın sevgilim

Ne güzel bir gün değil mi

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Herşeyi bir yana bırakıp

Bütün gün film izleyelim mi

Keşke güneş hergün böyle

Sımsıcak pırıl pırıl olsa

Keşke herkes hergün böyle

Kıpır kıpır hayat dolu olsa

Herşey yolunda gitse durmasa

Üzüntüler upuzun bir tatile çıksa

Günaydın sevgilim

Ne güzel birgün değil mi

Kahvaltıdan önce

Biraz daha sevişelim mi

Günaydın sevgilim

Ne güzel birgün değil mi

Herşeyi bir yana bırakıp

Bütün gün film izleyelim mi

Günaydın sevgilim…

Nedir bu gördüğüm Tanrım rüya olsa.

Toplanmış her şeyi gidiyor mu yoksa.

Kapıda eşyalar gözlerimde yaşlar.

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İnamam sevgilim böyle bitmez aşklar.

Gel otur yanıma dinle sözlerimi.

Sorsana kalbine beni hiç sevmedi mi.

Bilmeden kırdımsa bütün suç bendedir.

Bağışla sevgilim sen affet beni.

Yeniden başlasın aşk ateşi yansın.

Bizim gibi seven gönüllere yazık böyle ayrılmasın.

Yeniden başlasın burada kalmasın.

Ölüme kadardı hani yeminimiz şükür hayattasın.

Neden senle hiç durmadan tartışıp duruyoruz ki biz

Bile bile üstüme gelmene ne gerek var

Neden dostça ve insanca ayrılamıyoruz ki biz

Ve bunca yaşanmış yılların da hatırı var

Eğer her gün bu işkence, eğer her gün bu karmaşa

Eğer her gün bu kavgaya katlanırım sanıyorsan.

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