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 Baby, baby, brush the dust of youth from your shoulder 
Because the years of fretting days are right behind you now 
Don't return to fields of green where rainbow secrets were told 
Place your ragged doll with all the toys and things and deeds 
I will show you a game where the winner never wins 
 
Let your hair hang down, wear the dress your mother wore 
Let me sleep beside you 
 
Lock away your childhood and throw away the key 
For now the streets and city sounds will burn your eyes as coals 
We shall drink the oldest wine and velvet skies will linger 
Child, you're a woman now, your heart and soul are free 
I will boldly light that lamp and we shall walk together 
 
Let your hair hang down, wear the dress your mother wore 
Let me sleep beside you 
 
Your darkened eyes throw mystery 
But your lips are void of history 
You could not imagine that it could happen this way, could you 
I will give you dreams and I'll tell you things you'll like to hear 
 
Let your hair hang down, wear the dress your mother wore 
Let me sleep beside you 
 
Let me sleep beside you 
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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