Tereddüt [Terle] [English translation]

Hug the lips that reach far beyond what you think

Even if you are mistaken, it's enough that you won't be defeated by your ominous loneliness

What a pity; a flower that doesn't blossom in the spring

What a pity; a summer day that doesn't get hot

What a pity; a woman that somehow doesn't fall in love (she's my sweetheart)

What a pity; a sail that doesn't fill up with the wind

Open your arms to me, I've come

Don't turn your body back

By doubting, on this skin

Sweat, don't put the fire out

Sweat, sweat, don't put it out