Kırmızı [English translation]

I made the mistake at the beginning

With sharing the same house with you

I'll appreciate myself much

By celebrating the breaking up

Don't hold my hands with out of pity

As you are sad while we are saying goodbye

Don't take a look to yourself from a distorting mirror

(Take a look to youself) from a cheval glass once

My pain is fresh, you can't escape

With moving your eyes

Maybe you are disturbed a bit

Maybe your soul is agonising

Maybe you are redden a bit

But the red fits on you much