Acılara Tutunmak [English translation]

If to suffer is to be free

Both of us are free

She's a homeless bird on the bush*

And I'm the canary in the cage

She perched on a branch to another

I splitted up my heart

To the verses revolting against

In fact the love is to search

In fact the love is to miss

It is to find and then to lose

An imaginary toy

All of them was just a lie

It was just a lie, them all

Once upon a time there was something called love

Once there was nothing called love

I suffered many days

I suffered as i hush

During this sojurn

In the chaos of an earhquake

I lived a couple of thousand years

By holding on to the sufferings

If to suffer is to be free

Both of us are free

In fact the love is to search

In fact the love is to miss

It is to find and then to lose

An imaginary toy