I assume the bougainvillea must have gotten taller until now
Jasmine must have spread out all over the Bodrum
The scent of the wind reached me
a butterfly kissed my neck
You must have bounded
your neck to blue
your heart to the first
cruise you have met
when you drink the mastic raki
you must have cried a little bit
Love for me either, don't make the life wait
If you are okay with that much, live out
How much we are defending the love?
The first drop of next autumn
has been dripped to my eye
A pioneer of a new page
let's see what's the present of life
You must have bounded
your neck to blue
your heart to the first
cruise you have met
when you drink the mastic raki
you must have cried a little bit
Love for me either, don't make the life wait
If you are okay with that much, live out
How much we are defending the love?