peter woodward
Çay Simit
“Bagel and Tea”
We fight but make up then
We laugh and cry together
We blow but do not rain
I make up with you instantly
You also do not have the heart for me
We do not finish suddenly
If I come inside you
If I go through your heart
Come on, break your ice
Like a street cat
In a cold way
You would not leave me, right?
We are bagel and tea in the manner 1
We are rose and thorn together
We are so inseparable
That we can not scatter
We are moon and star in the manner
We are blum together
We are so lovely dovey
That we cannot scatter
We can not burn the bridges
We can not burn the boats
We can not be with others
We can not break our words
We can not scatter
That we can not feel our skin on the lips
Cannot feel our skin on the breath
Is unlikely
My hand should wander on your beautiful face
You know everything of me
It is unlikely for us not to get burn together