Cevapsız Çınlama [English translation]

It hurts more than incision of paper

It doesn't pass immediately the trace of conscience

What's on my mind, they are on my tongue too

My common sense had absconded before everyone

There's countless unanswered ringing on my ear

When someone call me, (s)he think i love him/her

It's being long time since i forget your face,

Since i burn bridges and toss aside

Did (s)he leave an unbroken part in my heart?

It's different what (s)he says and what (s)he does

The curse of the oppressed (person) paid much more

Leave (alone) him/her, let (s)he thinks that this poor won