ne guzel surpriz bu boyle bosver cabalama, konusmak zorunda
degilsin hem hareketlerinden, kucucuk mimiklerinden kalbini
okurum ben. butun gun yataktaydim, yuzumde yastik izi seninse
gecmisinde binlerce agir yenilgi cok saka yaptiysam aslinda
korktugumdan beni zaten tanirsin sen derler ki, bir yerden sonra
acimaz daha fazla zaten ask kotu bir saka anlamaya calisma her
guzel sey bitermis ask nedensiz sevmekmis kulagimda gurultuyle,
uyurken televizyon acik kalmis bir ulkenin bodrum katinda kirli
bir savas varmis midem bulaniyor, galiba dunya tuttu beni hep
unuttu  Try to align   What a nice surprise this is Never mind,
dont try, you dont have to speak From your movements From your
small mimics I can read your heart I was in bed all day, my face
marked by the pillow And thousands of harsh defeats in your past
If I went too far joking It's because, indeed, I am scared You
already know me They say that after some time It doesnt hurt
anymore Love is already a bad joke Dont try to understand it
Every beautiful thing