I've suffered from clinical depression for most of my life; by which I mean for 60 years or more. I realised, during therapy a while back, I've always used music to self-medicate. One day, during a particularly bad bout, all I could manage to do was to crawl into bed with a music player. There's always something that works, it's just a question of finding it; and I have plenty to choose from. I very rarely draw a blank, but on that day I did. When I got to the end of the alphabet, I came across three albums by this group. I didn't know them, but I'd loaded them onto the player some time before, meaning to give them a listen one day. I listened to the first one, spellbound, all the way through. Then the other two. Then, mercifully, I fell asleep, and when I woke up the worst of it had passed. To say the other-worldly beauty of these three ladies' singing saved my life may seem overly melodramatic, but it brought succour and solace when I really needed it. And for that I'm grateful.
Bingole geldikten birkaç gün sonra artık sevmeye dayanamadığım kadın sayesinde haberim olmuştu bu parçadan. O günden sonra her sabah dinledim, sadece Bingöl'ü anladım;geri kalanı ise hayal ettiklerimle doldurdum. Muratta balık avladım, karliovada keklik sesine uyandım, Erzurum yolunda tipiye tutuldum, Muş Tatvan yolunda düştüm kaldım. A few days later when i arrive to Bingol , thanks to the woman who is still my darling even i cant stand to love more, i listened that song first. After that day i have listened this in every morning. İ've just understood bingol and i filled in the rest with what i dreamed. İ caught fish in Murat river,woke up with partridge voice at Karlıova, was helded in snowstorm on Erzurum state road and felt down at Muş Tatvan route.
Müzigine karşılık armaganım küçük bir şiirim ☆◕ ‿ ◕ ☆ desem ki bu şiir de / gerçekte / hiç de Xxxx degildir/ yine yalan olur, bellidir/ ... ötesi, bulutlardan öte olsa bile yine/ ayrıntı kalır gölgenden beri/ ... sensiz acan cicek, bahcesi yitiktir/ ondandir, doga dogruluyor dediklerimi / evet; tanık gerekmez; bahar mevsimi de gecikti bu yıl/ bakma uzaklara burdayım/ - yani sen baharları kutsal bir şiir bekler gibi... mi.../ .... ya başka nedir!/ ... ruhunda bedeninde içinde/ az melodik biçimde/
İt is great. I listened this song from Kardes Turkuler ( Turkis Band ) many times. But ı should say this honestly. Zulal is better than Kardes Turkuler. Why dont you come to Turkey and made a concert in Istanbul ?
