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Those old days
03:04
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The glimpse of a song
03:09
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!rraC oneX-X-X-X
?era uoy kniht uoy od ohW
rac ngierof a rof kcid gnikcus erew uoY (rrr-rrr-rrB)
llac taht ekat attoG
boj ruoy od og ,lrig ,os ,krow ta uoy tnaw yehT
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
semitemos sterger evah lla eW
emit ni kcab og ot hsiw eW
(ydob ,ydob ,ydob ,ydoB) sevil fo tol a s'tahT
(oediv ,oediV) nmad ,syug fo tol a s'tahT
dab os s'ti esuaC'
?tsap ruoy degnahc uoy hsiw uoy t'noD
dab os s'ti esuaC'
?tsap ruoy degnahc uoy hsiw uoy t'noD
afilahK aiM
?semit eerht tiuq ot deirt uoy yhw taht sI
?deriter ,eybdoog dias uoy yhw taht sI
?"syug eseht kcuF" ,dias uoy yhw taht sI
?era uoy kniht uoy od ohW
rac ngierof a rof kcid gnikcus erew uoY (rrr-rrr-rrB)
llac taht ekat attoG
boj ruoy od og ,lrig ,os ,krow ta uoy tnaw yehT
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
afilahK aiM (!aiM)
(!thgiF)
?huh ,ssim reven yeht sseug I ,ssim ro tiH
(!hawM) ay ssik t'nseod eh teb I ,dneirfyob a tog uoY
ay ssim t'now eh dna lrig rehtona dnif 'nog eH
afilahK ziW ekil bad eht tih dna trrks 'nog eH
AFIF s’ti ekil sllab meht htiw yalp uoY
hoo ,redael eht er’uoy ,level yreve now uoY
srehtorB renraW eht rof yssup ruoy pop uoy woN
regrubatahW ta krow ot desu uoY
derif er’uoy ,derif stohS
deriter er’uoy ,pu dehsaw er’uoY
(!wwE) erit talf a ekil skool yttik ruoY
derit laer yttik ruoy taht teb I
(!tcefreP)
?era uoy kniht uoy od ohW
rac ngierof a rof kcid gnikcus erew uoY (rrr-rrr-rrB)
llac taht ekat attoG
ruoy od og ,lrig ,os ,krow ta uoy tnaw yehT boj
(!aiM)
(!aiM)
(!aiM)
(!aiM)
(!aiM)
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And the synths played on
02:00
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In the dead of the night
02:45
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Start spreading the news…
I'm leaving today…
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York!
I want to wake up
In a city that doesn’t sleep!
And find I'm king of the hill,
Top of the heap!
These little town blues…
Are melting away…
I'll make a brand new start of it,
In old New York!
If I can… make it there,
I'll make it… anywhere!
It's up to you,
New York, New York!
New York, New York!
I want to wake up
In a city that never sleeps.
And find that I'm number one,
Top of the list,
King of the hill,
A number one!
These little town blues…
Are melting away…
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it
In old New York!
And…
If I can make it there,
I’m gonna make it anywhere!
It's up to you, New York, New York!
New York!
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Together
05:20
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Almost happy
03:20
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Time is running out
03:55
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I don't understand it
‘Cause you won't say yes,
But you don't say no…
You say you know we shouldn't,
You keep holding out’
But you don't let go…
I'm giving up on trying
To sell you things…
That you ain't buying!
It's your move!
I’ve made up my mind
Time is running out…
Make a move!
'Cause we can't go on
I want you to know,
It's your move, your turn to go…
I'm giving up on trying
To sell you things…
That you ain't buying!
It's your move!
I've made up my mind
Time is running out…
Make a move!
Oh, we can't go on
Do you understand?
It's all in your hands…
It's all in your hands…
It's all in your hands… (all- all- all-)
It's all in your hands… (all- all- all-)
It's all in your hands… (all- all- all-)
It's all in your hands
I don't understand it
‘Cause you won't say yes,
But you don't say no…
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Your Reality
03:31
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Every day, I imagine a future where I can be with you…
In my hand is a pen that will write a poem of me and you!
The ink flows down into a dark puddle…
Just move your hand, write the way into his heart.
But in this world of infinite choices,
What will it take just to find that special day?
What will it take just to find that special day?
Have I found everybody a fun assignment to do today?
When you're here, everything that we do is fun for them anyway…
When I can't even read my own feelings,
What good are words when a smile says it all?
And if this world won't write me an ending,
What will it take just for me to have it all?
Does my pen only write bitter words for those who are dear to me?
Is it love if I take you, or is it love if I set you free?
The ink flows down into a dark puddle…
How can I write love into reality?
If I can't hear the sound of your heartbeat,
What do you call love in your reality?
And in your reality, if I don't know how to love you…
I'll leave you be.
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The Protagonist Bursa, Türkiye
The Protagonist is a project about exploring the depths of the mind, the concept of memories, and reflecting the past as it
is.
Immerse yourself in the darkness and give into these digitally recalled memories.
It can be a harsh world at times but ultimately, exposure is always rewarding.
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