Yolcu yolunda gerek [English translation]

To love was an old time thing, my beauty.

Something that's old fashioned. Turns out, our love was a fairytale, my love.

But what we experienced wasn't a dream, instead it was harsh reality.

Tomorrows are too late for us now.

Now it's too late to go back to you.

Remember you'd told me while you were leaving,

''The traveler must be on his/her way.'' The traveler must be on her way.

No love exists for us now.

There's no love again.

Remember you'd told me as you were leaving,

''the traveler must be on his/her way''. The traveler must be on her way.

Starting from where you thought was the end, and opening your eyes again..

Maybe we will unite with joy and

start from where we left off.

Tomorrows are late for us now.

It's too late to go back to you now.

Remember you'd told me while you were leaving,

''The traveler must be on his/her way.'' The traveler must be on her way.

Love does not exist for us anymore.

Never to love again.

Remember you'd told me while you were leaving,

''The traveler must be on his/her way.'' The traveler must be on her way.

Love does not exist for us anymore.