Bir Özlemin İz Düşümü [English translation]

Projection of A Longing

curved lines are pensive

a pain over my two brows

my eyes are burning for days

a fire in my eyes

my one side daily things, it's house and bread

my one side sings ballads, it's road and longing

my the most beautiful dreams regreted not

somethings in my soul are decreasing and melting

a drunk clould on my head for days

while i wait for the days with baby blue

at anomalous waters are becoming evening

my one side daily things is that bring home the bacon

my one side sings ballads, it's road and longing

my the most beautiful dreams regreted not