Evli, mutlu, çocuklu [English translation]

Before the storm to kiss goodbye

To my heart’s range your mind’s shadow

I quarreled to everyone because of separation

But I’m unable to break devil’s leg

Did he find me a chance like that?

I break my oath every Monday

I quarreled to everyone because of separation

I cannot follow the life current

The upset people are always loved

The lovers always grieve

My trust in love is declining

And my enthusiasm is fleeing little by little

Who is building a nest

Why am I unable to build it?

With my fate I’ve got a bloody knife

My heart is always a creditor

My dream is also to say those three words;

Married, happy, with children

• Artist:Demet Akalın
• Album:Zirve (2010)