bu gece son [English translation]

Tonight is the last a little later

from this door for the last time I will walk out

again i will be at the roads

Who knows how many times will my face get wet

Hold my hand,don't be an enemy

Please don't let our inside to tear apart

Be happy,good look to yourself

Please my eye must not stay at the behind

There's long,long years in front of you

One day darling

You will get used to pain,you will get used

Tonight is the last a little later

from this door for the last time I will walk out

again i will be at the roads

Who knows how many times will my face get wet

Hold my hand,don't be an enemy

Please don't let our inside to tear apart

Be happy,good look to yourself

Please my eye must not stay at the behind

There's long,long years in front of you

One day darling

You will get used to pain,you will get used