Bu böyle [English translation]

Those hard days, withering roses were in the past, they're gone

Those winds that I were in love with, they blew and now they're gone

(x2)

Love can find you, or it can keep away

It can put some distance just as you thought it was getting close too

That's how it is,

It can hit you, or it can remain uninterested

It can set up traps just as you thought it was adding him to you

That's how it is

Only unfulfilled loves,

Thin, long lines on my face,

Sentences whose subjects remain, whose duration shorten

A few false pictures are left