Kafiye [English translation]

The Heart misses, misses much

when i sleep,and in every moment

i am crazy about you

there is no peace if there is no war

be an opportunity for goodness

the streets are crawling of roughness

i wish i could scream once in a while

as you rise higher

and at every word's end

you will be its rhyme

We're resonates in different voices

We're looking at different eyes

Our lies does not seem the same

But we cant do it without seeing it

We are walking in opposite lanes

We're laughing at different jokes

Our dreams is not the same anymore

But we miss each other all the time