(bkz: great expectations soundtrack)

(rachel - 29 Nisan 2002 17:03)

turkcede bir kiz ismi. (bkz: siren idemen) (bkz: siren ertan)

(sleepwalker - 26 Mayıs 2002 11:44)

eng. guzel ve tehlikeli kadin

(jander - 29 Haziran 2002 11:56)

tiz bir sese sahip, genelde alarm niteliginde olan alet.
ayni zamanda tori amosun bir sarkisi.
(bkz: great expectations)
(bkz: soundtrack)

(insensitive - 5 Haziran 2000 16:57)

ingilizce siren demekmiş...

(portakal - 5 Haziran 2000 17:03)

ingilizce de polis itfaiye veya ambulans alarmi.

(still - 12 Haziran 2000 04:51)

bazi sehirlerde gece gunduz ciw ciw oten ve uyutmayan ses.

(still - 12 Haziran 2000 04:53)

tam sözleri şöyle..

and you know you're
gonna lie to you
in your own way

and i lie some other day
you do, yeah
and you say girl

know know too well
know the chill
know she breaks
my siren

know teenage flesh
know the chill
know she breaks
my siren

now i know the chill
no i

never was one
for a
prissy girl
coquette
calling for
an ambulance
reach high
doesn't
mean she's
holy
just means
she's got a cellular
handy
almost
brave
almost
pregnant
almost in love "vanilla"

and you know you're
gonna lie to you
in your own way

and you don't need
the light on to guide you
through the southern lands
go said go yes

know know too well
know the chill
know she breaks
my siren

know teenage flesh
know the chill
know she breaks
my siren

never was one
for a
prissy girl
coquette
calling for
an ambulance
reach high
doesn't
mean she's
holy
just means
she's got a cellular
handy
almost
brave
almost
pregnant
almost in love "vanilla"

(insensitive - 28 Kasım 2000 19:09)

tori amos'un bazı röportajlarında "yaparken hiç içime sinmedi" dediği şarkısı. bana sorarsanız bir başyapıt!

(arsonist - 2 Ekim 2001 22:56)

aegiste venusten sonra bence en güzel şarkı.

haste not thine wisdom, for the hollow is ta'en -
by whom, know i not; 'lack! am i of twain -
and as a crux - cede i my words -

fro my heart wilt thou ne'er

have i been 'sooth sinsyne.

be left without - come!

thine voice is oh so sweet, i speer thine pine,
ryking for me:
«list and heed», thou say'st
chancing to lure.

ryking for thee;
wistful, whistful -
chancing to lure,
skirl and skreigh, but for thine ears, aye, lown 'tis -
dodge na 'way herefro, do come here in eath!

mayhap luréd by the scent of lote -
'od! - the fœtid - eft hie back i mote;
for what i did my soul atrouncéd,

o! do believe me, 'twasn't a frounce.

how i wish for thee again,

will i give thee it: troth.

thine voice is oh so sweet, i speer thine pine,
ryking for me:
«list and heed», thou say'st
chancing to lure.

ryking for thee;
wistful, whistful -
chancing to lure,
skirl and skreigh, but for thine ears, aye, lown 'tis -
dodge na 'way herefro, do come here in eath

(mortifera - 4 Şubat 2002 19:57)