Kuşlar [English translation]

Birds, the birds aren't bringing any news

This morning, your birds

Birds all alone in the garden

I ate a poisonous mushroom

Getting dizzy, I couldn't reach

There's always something holding me back, holding me back

Something to say, you don't have something to say

I'm hearing it not being echoed

Your face, you don't have a face

I'm seeing that the shadow moved out of the way of my face

I'm walking on roads that I don't know of

i don't have any interest in foreigners

The dust is gone from the living room you burned your pictures

You promised me, or did you forget

Something to say, you don't have something to say

I'm hearing it not being echoed

Your face, you don't have a face

I'm seeing that the shadow moved out of the way of my face

I'm walking on roads that I don't know of

i don't have any interest in foreigners