Belki Adın... [English translation]

It was beautiful while on clouds

Im falling from high

Soon, my last breath may be your name

Your name fits to sky, to soil

But it mostly fits to you

Your name fits to streets, to wind

And it mostly fits to my lips

Love is gone without saying goodbye

Suddenly

i should have hold you tighter

while happy in your arms

Love is over with a blow

It is like sensetive, fragile

I should have left it like that

While dead in your arms