Dönersen Islık Çal [English translation]
Dönersen Islık Çal [English translation]
Not working, no matter what I do, nothing's working out, what is the separation's rank among nights?
With your hung picture on the wall, a you is passing through a me.
Don't wait at all, I can't come back, maybe I can't come back.
Longing for you is a scar left by the thin autumn, why didn't you love me?
Not working, no matter what I do, nothing's working out, what is the separation's rank among nights?
With your hung picture on the wall, a you is passing through a me..
How many seasons, how many letters I burned, you didn't know.
I didn't die of longing for you, it'll pass, all of these will pass.
But don't believe it, all of it is a lie, sweetheart.
Please, don't ask me anything, I'll come, come back to you.
Please don't ask about the calendar, please don't go back to black grieving.
Not working, no matter what I do, nothing's working out, what is the separation's rank among nights?
With your hung picture on the wall, a you is passing through a me..
How many seasons, how many letters I burned, you didn't know.
I didn't die of longing for you, it'll pass, all of these will pass.
But don't believe it, all of it is a lie, sweetheart.
- Artist:Manuş Baba