Bodrumun Suları [English translation]

Oh my days,

you are here for a minute and gone in another minute

how did you manage to forget

without allowing the experiencing to touch your heart?

with the fire in me

to the stream of Bodrum

(i dived in) clinged the water, i cried but i'm still burning

i swear, i'm still burning

if only my heart was a bone

so that i could break it in hands

if only you were not needed anymore

so that i wouldn't be topic matter of strangers

Phew, how strong this abandoning is

my mind can't take it

i'm left behind with a sore

heart with lemons to use for sore grape in the cellar