I watched you on your sleep, innocent and all alone...
Just now you have smiled as ı have touched your lips..
Is there a missing seperate on your faces fold?
When you wake up tomorrow, it will also remain from me..
Maybe a photo that remained hidden from me.
Taken in spring burned in autumn
Like blind fish caught in a net..
Blending my troubles at the end of my cigarette
ı could not do myself
At least you make me cry.
Make me cry, make me cry
Make me cry, make me cry
Seasons will pass
Sounds will be deleted
Your tears will fall
Your cheeks will be moisturized
And a day will come
Again your face will smile.