Durdu Dünya [English translation]

I wandarer all night

On empty streets

Gnaring day by day

Her breath on my neck

At a misty, wet street

Layed down on stones

I touched her shoulder

I was shook

World halted

In your absence

In your absence

That same feeling

That same illision

Wind;

A compass

I was drifting to her shore

Out of sight

Her breath on my neck

At a misty, wet street

Layed down on stones

I touched her shoulder

I was shook

World halted

In your absence

In your absence

That same feeling

That same illision