Sana Ne Bundan [English translation]

Today is yours and so is tomorrow.

With whom you are,

What is it to me?

What is it to me?

Years are mine, I know the value of that

Where I have been,

What is it to you?

What is it to anyone?

If every morning when I wake up,

It is next to a woman

Who resembles you,

What is it to you?

Perhaps I'll walk away,

Laying the burden of my loneliness on myself

Turn back, look, what do you have left?

A few meaningless tales.

Come kneel before me if you want,

Or let them wander on your skin,

I can't die alongside the dead.*

Your mind is yours and so is this body

With whom you are,

To whom you made love,

What is it to me?

What her name was, who she was,

Whether she was pretty,

What is it to you?

What is it to anyone?

If every morning when I wake up,

It is next to a woman

Who resembles you,

What is it to you?

Perhaps I'll walk away,

Laying the burden of my loneliness on myself

Turn back, look, what do you have left?

A few meaningless tales.

Come kneel before me if you want,

Or let them wander on your skin,

I can't die alongside the dead.*