Beni Düşünme [English translation]

This is wound and skin is its medicine

What do I do with wine without you

Your smile, a thin and deep sorrow

Your last photo in your hand, how painful

Your hands have been shaken, you've written behind it

You said: Whenever you see, remember me

Don't think of me*, I can find a way

I become fine again certainly

Go away now, please, don't smile at my face

Don't think of me

They make me stop continually

I am not him, they don't understand me

I say "I'm not the one who is guilty

Send me free" and they don't hear me

They shot two guns in the middle of coffeehouse

One of them was to my back, and the other was to your photo, they kill me

Don't think of me, I can find a way

I become fine again certainly

Go away now, please, don't smile at my face

Don't think of me