Beni Bırakma [English translation]

Maybe someday sun would rise for us

Maybe someday all the fears would drowned by our dreams

'til that fairy day come,

I'm hushing, I'm hushing

As I raven, your face recur to my memory

I started to afraid of dreaming

I call your name, my voice gets laud

Because of talking, of dreaming, of missing

Come, look, sky is still on one of my hands

And shooting stars on other, la la, la la la

Both fears and hopes are mine

Don't leave me

No one could be other's everything -as they say

You're my only wound from simple past tense

Without you, I don't know if I'm anyone or orphan

I don't want to know that, never

Even I don't think about that

Come, look, sky is still on one of my hands

And shooting stars on other, la la, la la la

Both fears and hopes are mine

Don't leave me