Cumartesi Pazar [English translation]

Is there anything good of you left with me

I have always stood outside I didn't even lean on you

I couldn't get inside

Is there anything good of mine left with you

I have always stood outside I didn't even lean on you

I couldn't get inside

There is no need for you to take it on you

You built that wall for yourself

Whenever I opened my heart to someone else I saw you

The best and the worst; the rain and the sun you were them all

For whom you may rise for whom you may pour

For whom you may be Saturday for whom you may be Sunday

Is there anything good of mine left with you

I have always stood outside I didn't even lean on you

I couldn't get inside

There is no need for you to take it on you

You built that wall for yourself

Whenever I opened my heart to someone else I saw you

The best and the worst; the rain and the sun you were them all

For whom you may rise for whom you may pour

For whom you may be Saturday for whom you may be Sunday

Is there anything good of mine left with you