Beni sen kurtar [English translation]

In my soil there was pain

Look! no clovers are growing

I have a soul in your hands

Save me

Time is escaping from emptiness

Words are lies, when forgotten

This heart is harm, a black color, my path is always towards you

In my soil there’s pain

Look! no clovers are growing

I have a soul in your hands

Save me

Time is escaping from emptiness

Words are lies, when forgotten

This heart is harm, a black color, my path is always towards you

The past is lost, became a prison

The silence is like an army in front of me

I have no weapons, my gardens

And my flowers withered

Your tired voice, your face is like an ocean

Its waves are still and cold

I couldn’t swim, your skin is deep

I drowned in your blue

The past is lost, became a prison

The silence is like an army in front of me

I have no weapons, my gardens

And my flowers withered

Your tired voice, your face is like an ocean

Its waves are still and cold

I couldn’t swim, your skin is deep

I drowned in your blue