Uçurtma Bayramları [English translation]

On a dream, on a hope we lean as we are hurt

Struggling along we hold on to loves, we always moved forward

Come don't be defeated

Come, here are kite festivals

Come cheer up and come

Your immortal, free childhood

Give it the push again

Come on run, come on come here

Take a handfull of happiness from your mom

Give me some of it

We're so, exceedingly alone

This enormous city and us, look

For pity's sake, at least thou come back

Maybe we're fooled

Maybe the world has never turned

Impossible, they were wrong

Death doesn't exists, one doesn't die

Impossible, oh impossible!