Come back, come back my baby, inside I'm burning
I missed, I missed a lot
While seagulls soaring, tears flow
Pours down my eyes
Even though the sunset paints the seaside into orange
I feel down
Neither new moon nor Venus comforts me
My pain is too much
Just think how much I like the breeze kissing my face
I cry gently
Separation is more than death
İzmir İzmir is burning down because of longing of blind love
İzmir İzmir is burning down because of longing of blind love