Tutuşmuş Beraber [English translation]

You smell again the rose you already know

My day is already determined

You were my both mother and father

Don't beat yourself up, the cure was in your hands

I couldn't do it

I couldn't tell it, believe me

If I'm being quiet, it's because I know something

I love something, I see something

Burned together, our hands are on fire since time immemorial

If I'm leaving that's because I love too much,

Burning up too much, dying too much

You saw a cure a lot for me and

You left humbled, with ease

It left under my feet

You were my ground, and earthquake too