bluebird

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    Bir charles bukowski şiiri.

    there's a bluebird in my heart that
    wants to get out
    but i'm too tough for him,
    i say, stay in there, i'm not going
    to let anybody see
    you.

    there's a bluebird in my heart that
    wants to get out
    but i pur whiskey on him and inhale
    cigarette smoke
    and the whores and the bartenders
    and the grocery clerks
    never know that
    he's
    in there.

    there's a bluebird in my heart that
    wants to get out
    but i'm too tough for him,
    i say,
    stay down, do you want to mess
    me up?
    you want to screw up the
    works?
    you want to blow my book sales in
    europe?

    there's a bluebird in my heart that
    wants to get out
    but i'm too clever, i only let him out
    at night sometimes
    when everybody's asleep.
    i say, i know that you're there,
    so don't be
    sad.
    then i put him back,
    but he's singing a little
    in there, i haven't quite let him
    die
    and we sleep together like
    that
    with our
    secret pact
    and it's nice enough to
    make a man
    weep, but i don't
    weep, do
    you?

    Şunu da bırakayım.

    Çok anlamlı değil mi?
    #26808 iflaholmazmetalci | 2 yıl önce - düzeltme: 6 ay önce
     
    iflaholmazmetalci :
  1. Yeniledim, çok teşekkür ederim :)
    *23626 | 6 ay önce