We left the tea to put off
Afterwards when it got cooled
We fought for changing, before
Forth we fought in case I changed
What lovely gases we were
You found thy way, you flow
I'm still on the way that we started
I loved many people
They were water seventy percent
They told me that I was too solid
And all of 'em turned to dust
İstiklal Marşı (March of Independence)
Speech of farewell
Song audition
Withdrawing
That was the how the day goes
The sides sat some while
When the farewell thing over, the waiting for the first goer had begun
And that was obvious after the love's slump, markets will reach fever pitch
I loved many people
They were water seventy percent
They told me that I was too solid
And all of 'em turned to dust