Fırça [English translation]

An irritated old brush with me

A brand-new, non-staining page

From the picture you can see how pure I am ...

Anyway, don't write minus in the book for now!

In time I will heal with good

Hard to getting used to

Your bitch experiences,

Your regrets

Hard to get used to ...

It's still sake of old colors

Always hits me in the face

Stop touching!

Sinful imagination,

Don't get out from

My silent heart!

So pale dull this time wet this board

If I'm gonna hug you tomorrow morning

Then let it decay from the night

Anyway, don't write minus in the book for now!

In time I will heal with good

Hard to getting used to

Your bitch experiences,

Your regrets

Hard to get used to ...

It's still sake of old colors

Always hits me in the face

Stop touching!

Sinful imagination,

Don't get out from

My silent heart!

So pale dull this time wet this board

If I'm gonna hug you tomorrow morning

Then let it decay from the night

It's still sake of old colors

Always hits me in the face

Stop touching!

Sinful imagination,

Don't get out from

My silent heart!

So pale dull this time wet this board

If I'm gonna hug you tomorrow morning

Then let it decay from the night

Then let it decay from the night

Then let it decay from the night