When the season winds blow
I remenber at that time
Childhood dreams, devil kites
My mama kisses me on the cheeks
In a beautiful dream
It is like a my loved ones still alive
If the rain will reduced, towards evening
Maiden's Tower and the islands
Oh I wish you were here
It's still very beautiful a autumn in Istanbul
It's not always easy to make love with someone before being in love with
Getting to know the body
Learning slowly, getting used to and losing
Istanbul today, tired, sad and aged
Have some weight
Cried again, her mascara flowing