Bu Benim Öyküm [English translation]

I woke up in the morning, you are not there beside me

A pain on my left, deprived of you

I'm left breathless in the corners

I'm alone, as if tired.

Believe that it wasn't eternal

We gazed at love as it's said and done

I thought this was the way

It wasn't written this way or I just fell for it

Now that I'm all alone, whose story is this?

This is my story, a little bit bruised

Many places in my heart are patched

Blood spills from my wing

Falls to the ground whatever is left of me

This is my story, a little bit bruised

Many places in my heart are patched

Blood spills from my wing

Falls to the ground whatever is left of me