you really are a city, city lady in red my butt

 oh my love oh I wished that you had never met with lorren at all ,you didnt trust her, but you trusted her more than me. I told you  lorren is not a good person, but oh my love you didnt trust me, keske hic birsey olmasaydi? ( if only nothing like this had happened) I still love you but we cant be togther anymore oh my rose, I just want to die ,to die my love

my try but some of the personal pronouns confused me

subject object verb

GREAT SMASHING GREAT LIKE MR BIT OF BULLY

 evening sunset always in the same way

I drink thinking of you

my dark night with all my hopes

you are my everything my darling my life

always the same wine dog killer? kisa maltepe?

facing the morning I drink, wine in my hand thinking of you

my try but wait for clever dicks

 I love you too  at least  let me say I was jealous yunusu? maybe youll love me too

let misfortune not befall  him/it please

a moment from a night in the garden club at Didim

my try but I should hang fire for clevers

 good evening to you too

you are not imagining, I am reality

why thankyou kind sir

well yours is probably the correct placeim not good with/at putting things in the correct place