Bu böyle [English translation]

Those hard days,those fading roses are all in the past, it's all over

Back then the winds with which I fell in love, they blew and blew, and then they were gone

There are only half loves left

Finely long lines on my face

Words with a remaining subject, but reduced time

Love can either find you or it can stay away

As you can see, it's being sincere, but it can also keep distance

That's the way it works

It can either hit you or it can remain uninterested

When you think it's pouring it into you, it can also lay traps

That's the way it works