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Some melodies have this strange quality – it's as if someone gently squeezed your heart and then let go. And not because it hurts, but because it's too familiar. The crying here isn't theatrical, not for drama - it's like breathing when there's nothing else left. It's as if the bitterness of old love is woven into the strings, becomes a rhythm, and sounds not like a complaint, but a habit of living with what hurts, yet still singing. And let tears not be weakness, but an accompaniment; in them is respect for what has been lived, even if it was lived against happiness. Words: Fikret Dikmen Music: Samet Durukan Arrangement: Samet Durukan Digital Distribution: SoundOn