Gidenin Dostu Olmaz [English translation]

Some pains pass through us

Some memories, over us

They silence me,

They fill you with resentment,

They stab us in the back.

Some say, "betrayal is the dirt on my hands"*

Some say, "far from it"

The best thing to do would be for you to set me free

So we could both go our separate ways

Did you think it was easy?

If it were, you would have done it.

They say he who leaves has no friends**

I am leaving, congratulations.

Some words sound similar

Some are worse than silence

They deceive me

They console you

They stab us in the back

Some say, "betrayal is the dirt on my hands"*

Some say, "far from it"

The best thing to do would be for you to set me free

So we could both go our separate ways

Did you think it was easy?

If it were, you would have done it

They say he who leaves has no friends**

I am leaving, congratulations.