I woke up this morning
I filled the goods that belong to you up in a box
And, I washed all the traces remained of you with flowing water
I woke up this morning
I broke up with you this morning
I woke up this morning
I confined dreams which belong to me into a heart
And, I left dreams remained of me up to the passing time
I woke up this morning
I have started all over again this morning
This morning is neither the first nor the last
How much this has learned
How many times it went out
How much it got burned
It spread its wings to fly away each time
It thought that's for the last time
But it was mistaken
This heart didn't bow down
Neither it got used to nor became well-behaved
This heart woke up
It has started all over again this morning