I realy aprreciate this aspect of Europen/Western people too much: You really do know how to hide "reality" using your languages cleverly. Here is one of the best examples of this:

"soft-drug"

Marvellous! I loved the adjective "soft" there. "softdrug" has also reminded me other uses of the adjectives "soft" and "hard".

For example: "soft-porno"

But it seems to me that drug is drug just like porno is porno. Beyond this may merely be the footnote!

I nevertheless want to thank you for sharing your opinion with us.

Natlisa,

Thank you very much for the lyrichs of the song. I do love it so much. and do you know: you will live much more than me since you did what I was planning to do.

Thank you again.

This is my favourite aria.

Here is a website where you can listen to it from Caruso's voice.

http://www.troubledsmile.com/


And below is the text of the aria:

Acting! While you're out of your mind,
you don't know what you're saying and
what you're doing!
And yet... you have to... make an effort!
Pah, are you a man by any chance?
You're Pagliaccio!

Put on your tunic and whiten your face.
The people pay and want to laugh right now.
And if Harlequin steals your Columbine
laugh, Pagliaccio and everyone will clap!
Turn your agonies and your tears into clowning;
your sobs and your sorrow into a funny face...
Laugh, Pagliacci, over your shatterd love,
laugh at the pain that is poisoning your heart!

(Leoncavallo's I'Pagliacci)


Haydi! Oyuna! Söylediğimi ya da yaptığımı
bilmeyecek kadar ıstırap içerisinde olduğum halde!
Yine de zorlamalıyım kendimi!
Nah!Sen kendini insan mı sanıyorsun?

Palyaçosun sen! Giy kostümünü boya suratını!
İnsanlar buraya gülmek için para veriyorlar
Arlecchin, sevgilini elinden alsa da,
sen gül palyaço, ki herkes seni alkışlasın!
Acıları ve gözyaşlarını kahkahalara dönüştür.
Gül palyaço paramparça olan aşkına !
Gül kalbini yakan kederine !

Yes, that's what Elisa have noticed before you. It's really interesting!

Thank you for the poem, oience. That's really great. I understood once again that I do love Turkish language (also cigarette.)

Dear oeince,

I want to wish you good luck with the part of a poem.

"Tütünü bilir misin?
'Kız saçı' demiş zeybekler
Su içmez her damardan,
Yerini kolay beğenmez,
ÃœşÃ¼r
Naz eder,
Darılır,
İki yaprak arasında kıyılmış,
Bir parçası var kalbimin
İncecik, ak kağıtlara sarılır,
Dar vakit yanar da verir kendini,
dostun susan dudağına..."

Adem = Adam
Havva = Eve/Eva
Yasemin = Jasmin
Nuh = Noah