white russian

• 1- iki olcek kahlua, iki olcek vodka, iki yada uc olcek sut.
  2- sokakta gordugum hemen hemen herkez.
  3- kadinlari erkek oldugum icin cok sansli oldugumu hissettiren
  irk.
• (bkz: the big lebowski)
• yaran icki, alkolun ve sutun bir araya gelmesiyle bir ayar yaparak sapik bi concept haline gelen, apollo ve dionysos un ayni bedende birlestigi insanlarin ickisi, yalarimm, yere dokulmuhs white russiani die
• iki olcek kahlua, iki olcek vodka, iki yada uc olcek sutten olu$an tarife bolca buz eklemek hayirli olur.
• lezzeti ile sheridans'i hatirlatan lezzetli bir kokteyl. kahlua bulup da para yeti$tirebilirseniz surekli icilebilecek hafif icki (bkz: uysal atin ciftesi pek olurmu$)
• (bkz: turkceden ingilizceye direkt ceviri)
• (bkz: votka kokteylleri)
• beyaz rus^*.
  (bkz: belarus)
  (bkz: belarussian)(?)
• clutching at straws albümünde bulunan harika marillion parçası...
  
  lyrics: dick^**
  music: dick/kelly/mosley/rothery/trewavas
  
  where do we go from here?
  where do we go from here, where do we go from here
  where do we go from here, where do we go from here
  they boarded up the synagogues, uzis on a street corner
  you can't take a photograph of uzis on a street corner
  the dj resigned today they wouldn't let him have his say
  surface scratched where the needles play, uzis on a street corner
  
  where do we go from here
  
  terror in rue de st. denis, murder on the periphery
  someone else in someone else's pocket
  christ knows i don't know how to stop it
  poppies at the cenotaph, the cynics can't afford to laugh
  i heard in on the telegraph there's uzis on a street corner
  
  where do we go from here, where do we go from here
  
  the more i see, the more i hear, the more i find fewer answers
  i close my mind, i shout it out but you know it's getting harder
  to calm down, to reason out, to come to terms with what it's all about
  i'm uptight, can't sleep at night, i can't pretend everything's all right
  my ideals, my sanity, they seem to be deserting me
  but to stand up and fight i know we have six million reasons
  
  they're burning down the synagogues, uzis on a street corner
  the heralds of the holocaust, uzis on a street corner
  the silence never louder than now, how quickly we forgot our vows
  this resurrection we can't allow, uzis on a street corner
  
  where do we go from here, where do we go from here
  
  we buy fresh bagels from the corner store
  where swastikas are spat from aerosols
  i sit in the bar sipping iced white russian
  trying to score but nobody's pushing
  and everyone looks at everyone's faces
  searching for signs and praying for traces of a conscience in residence
  are we sitting on a barbed wire fence
  racing the clouds home, racing the clouds home
  
  we place our faith in human rights
  in the paper wars that tie the red tape tight
  i know that i would rather be out of this conspiracy
  in the gulags and internment camps frozen faces in nameless ranks
  i know that they would rather be standing here besides me
  racing the clouds home, racing the clouds home
  
  you can shut your eyes, you can hide it away it's gonna come back another day
  racing the clouds home, are we racing the clouds home
  racing the clouds home
• elinizde kahlua yoksa kakao likörü ile de yapilabilecek, icimi kolay ve keyifli olan, farkettirmeden sarhos eden güzel içki.