Hırka [English translation]

You messed me up, blow me down

I'm putting myself back together.

Then, let me have it

Is everything all right like you?

It's not for me.

It's no go what you're saying.

It's easy to say "Goodbye"

Farewell for the goners...

A trouble I'm in

Whatever I listen to here and now,

Whatever is played to my mind.

It's all referring to you...

You've never been brought up repeatedly

These songs seem acquainted with you..

All of a sudden, I've cuddled a Goodbye bullet

And bid my farewell, to all of your streets.

I couldn't get along with her.

I couldn't cope with your scent.

Your cardigan is still dangled to my vita...