Batuhan Türev Uzun 14.11.2023
My eyes wakes up for your eyes (you are the first one whom I see when I wake up),
I wouldn’t want any other view than this,
Her speech brings my soul to the spring,
I can not say stop to my own love story,
While you are sleeping at the night,
I am the one who hardly reaches the morning,
While the songs are silent,
You are the one who makes me write songs,
If I am returning to home with you,
If I am leaving the house with you,
If I can not make you think of me (If I can not take your mind away), then you are love,
If I am returning to home with you,
If I am leaving the house with you,
Even though, If I can not get enough of you, then you are love
My hand reaches for yours,
I can not call any other season, summer,
The brezee of love blows towards my heart,
Think about a sun, which never sets,
The passion is on the progress, the love is at the end…