Susma [English translation]

Don't be silent, say something, help just a little

I can't overcome this love on my own

Don't be silent, you're silent and loneliness fell down me

I got it this is a dream, I got it this is the last farewell

Every night, I draw your picture in my dream, your every attitude

exile to your mind, yearning to your voice

When I wake up in the morning, you're gone by erasing, alone

you've never been mine anyhow

I got no right for this although how much I'm broken, how much I complain

I was an uninvited guest with my love anyway

Neither I'm a shadow of an idiot nor I'm a slave of love

I'm only a garden of heart

But in spite of this, person asks itself

Where am I in this shame story? Provided...