| En son sardunyalarda soldular
| The last withered in geraniums
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| Sen orda ben burada yüreğim yanar
| You are there, I am here, my heart burns
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| Bu ayrılık değil ölüm bana
| This is not separation, death to me
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| Ne olur ağlama kıyamam sana
| Please don't cry, I can't stop you
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| Bu saklı içimde
| This is hidden inside of me
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| Sen de gitme
| Don't go too
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| Acılarla olmaz böyle
| It's not like that with pain
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| Ayrılık niye
| why the separation
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| O masum yüzünde
| On that innocent face
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| Sessiz çığlıklar gibi her sözün
| Your every word is like silent screams
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| Git desende kal desende yaş dolar gözüm
| Go stay in the pattern, my eyes fill with tears
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| O masum teninde yorgun
| She's tired in her innocent skin
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| Ellerinde hep hüzün
| sadness in your hands
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| Sensizlikten her nefeste
| With every breath of ignorance
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| Yaş dolar gözüm
| My eyes are full of tears
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| Dokunma yaralarıma
| don't touch my wounds
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| İçimde çıkmaz yollara
| Dead ends in me
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| Yapma dudaklarınla
| Don't do it with your lips
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| Kalbime dokunup onu acıtma
| Don't touch my heart and don't hurt it
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| Vurma yaralarıma
| Don't hit my wounds
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| Kar yağmasın baharıma
| Let it not snow in my spring
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| Yapma dudaklarınla kalbime
| Don't do my heart with your lips
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| Dokunup onu acıtma
| Don't touch it and don't hurt it
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| En son sardunyalar da soldular | The last geraniums also faded |