Belki bir gün [English translation]

In short, this is it

The pain that will last for long, the wound that won't heal

I am leaving, goodbye, my belongings are at the door

My hair is used to the rain's breath

Maybe one day you will stop by my new place

It's not difficult to find, whoever you ask will show you

Maybe you will miss me, memories in your hand

you will come to my door, saying "Forgive me, I miss you"

Tell me, who will hold your hands

Who will be the first to hear your voice when you wake up in the morning

This kind of love cannot be a bullet for no one

I have already told you I am yours, you are mine

Tell me who will love you, tell me who will know

who will listen while you describe the dreams you have created