Müzik Kutusu [English translation]

While another love is drawing to an end, I am alone again with my tears, and with the transparent armor that I am wearing when I walk out from a war.

I am so tried of my pureness

Of the things that I thought I´ve found after searching but actually lost.

I´ve spun like an music box that always plays the same song. Everytime my top get open I thought this time it will be different. (x2)

The years go by gently from our moldy loneliness

People forget what they´ve lived when they get asked

You get it's all the same story

Spinning in our tonuges they get fray and old.

I´ve spun like an music box that always plays the same song. Everytime my top get open I thought this time it will be different. (x2)

I am like an old harbor, like a rundown inn

While I am watching the passers, I´ve forgot which of them is me.

I´ve spun like an music box that always plays the same song. Everytime my top get open I thought this time it will be different. (x3)