Islak Kelebek [English translation]

Waking up alone this morning

You won't hear this voice in the head of your bed

Morning will come, and you'll wake up

You'll understand, in four walls

In the end, you're lonely

And you'll stay lonely

Flowers in your garden will dry out and fall

In the end, you're lonely

And you'll stay lonely

Spring on your face will turn yellow and wither

And one morning, in the cold hands of loneliness

That can't be described, waking up from a dream

That you can't retell

Sun will kiss you, like before,non shining on your eyelashes

And when rains won't clean your heart anymore

And when god won't forgive us anymore

When we won't love, won't talk

With which song we'll go to sleep, child

Ah, my heart, a wet butterfly

How it flies to you

How it doesn't hear me

In the end

Time is a murderer of a child

How it passes

How it won't erase you

Neither from inside of me nor from outside

Lie of your life, itself

How the world rotates

How it doesn't give back

Makrs of a lying fairy-tale are on

Your hands your face

How, believing you

How it dies again

My heart is a wet butterfly

How, believing you

How it dies again