Boyalı Da Saçların [English translation]

when your colored hair winds around my soul strand by strand

I’m strangled, there’s no cure, come quick

tangles in the arms of my heart

can’t they be unraveled?

its anguish holds the answer

but those eyes aren't looking

every ambiguity becomes a storm and leaves a scar

you didn’t see my tears

your shoulder wasn’t there for me

either hear my protest

or leave me to suffer alone

I couldn’t give enough

I couldn’t satisfy

I couldn’t see it through

I offered up my life in your honor

but couldn’t do it

that cigarette smolders, I’m tired of suffering

who could love a flower that despises its own stem?

tangles in the arms of my heart

can’t they be unraveled?

its anguish holds the answer

but those eyes aren't looking

my heart knows

the longer the hunt, the more elusive the hunted