Pamuk usne [English translation]

One more page of the calendar

One more month passes

My happiness is still broken

my ticket is still not coming

Like the freshness of summer nights

like the ozone after rain

the hope is holding me that you'll come

but I know well that you never will again

Chorus 2x:

She had a strange name

one you don't remember easily

but her cotton lips

I'll never forget

When you walk pass my street

remind me to breath again

I'm waiting to long for you to come

but I know well that you never will again

Chorus 2x:

She had a strange name

one you don't remember easily

but her cotton lips

I'll never forget

If she only was a fairy

a good or a bad one

that's not the reason anymore

she kissed honestly I know that

Chorus 2x:

She had a strange name

one you don't remember easily

but her cotton lips

I'll never forget