Prey on my mind often,
at an unexpected place,
unexpected questions.
A door is opened time to time
From unexpected place
to another unexpected place
I was in front of a movie theater
where a black and white movie was playing
And my parents had loved me a lot.
My brother had come from Ankara.
A happy mood in the house...
My parents had loved me a lot.
Sometimes, life scatters like a smoke
Unexpectedly before me
On unexpected nights.
The distances get jumbled at that moment,
And unexpected distances
Unexpectedly get shortened.
From Kadikoy to Istanbul
My first wanderer evenings.
My parents had loved me a lot.
Pimples on my forehead
Were the sign of first love.
My parents had loved me a lot.
I was in front of a movie theater
where a black and white movie was playing
And my parents had loved me a lot.
My brother had come from Ankara
A happy mood in the house
My parents had loved me a lot.
My parents had loved me a lot.
Oh, mother… Mother…