Meyve Tabağı [English translation]

I'm as lonely as a grape without seeds or skin

I couldn't grasp any branches, I'm naive

I thought up a few good ideas but let them go

If I believe I'm ruthless, I'm tasteless

It's built up stack on top of stack

I've been painted orange

I've been squeezed as much as oranges

I had a few good moments but I let them go

I'm ruthless, I'm tasteless when I'm living

I'm as unloved as a plum

I'm as unfortunate as mulberries

If anyone appears, as suddenly as a cherry

I found a few good boys

But I let them go

I'm ruthless, I'm tasteless when I love