Ben de yoluma giderim [English translation]

So whatever you want

I can't hold whoever's gone

Of course, you don't want to break my heart

I can't, I can't hurt you

What's gone is gone

I can't, I can't block up

Accustomed to purchased love

Quick satisfaction of a child with every toy

I go my way too

I do not destroy myself

But I do not reveal my heart

I'll go and suffer

I want you to miss me, miss me so much

Be sad, be sorry for a while

Let at least a thin-crust

Let it be a little bit of equality