ışıklı yol [English translation]

Today is monday,

The silence of yesterday is the preview of today,

First a breeze and then a storm,

This is how this story of seperation began.

Did I not love or was I not loved,

How much of it were lies, how much was the truth?

We made simple sentences that were chosen carefully,

We said goodbye; the storm calmed.

Now will I walk that lightened road,

On my own?

Will I watch the movies that we chose, one by one,

On my own?