Aci Gercekler [English translation]

you'll set out towards a bar

by drinking, my lover comes to my mind

if i dry my eyes to be dry

it'll come pouring like the spring flood

where is thoose i love, where is the lover?

the painful trueness makes me cry

the revolt doesnt end, the blames doesnt end

the stones i beat my head to howls

befoe being old, the hair became fade

i want to drag my snow-white hair

people who see but dont know (me), think (im) crazy

they dont know that my incurable wound is bleeding

i search for my arborvitae, my arborvitae search for me

i want to go into the grave before dying