On Yedi [English translation]

Forget me

I'm not important

This is her story

She was so white, she would get dirty easily

Her life was as long as a butterfly

While her messages in a bottle

Suddenly she noticed that there was no sea

While she was dancing by herself

She was drunk because of unhappiness

She was only seventeen

While she was desiring to leave the game

The cards had been dealt already

In this air hole

Everything became on sale from then on

The thing that not flow in traffic

Always was her lane and

The last song that she sang was

"Goodbye cruel word"

She was only seventeen