Kurşuni Renkler [English translation]

When a day the wind fondle your hair

Will follow its trace and go as white

And when i look the mirror, the sun from furrows

Will show me a new face, with sadly

No, impossible, it's yet early

Please be late a little

I'm not ready yet

Please allow my springs for a while

The autumn is not familiar to me

No, impossible, stop!

Stop, you can't go away!

Stop, oh color of my eyes

You can't turn back to clouds

No, you can't take me

Oh, crazy time

Stop, you can't wipe on my life that leaden colors

I know it will whiten in another colour that day

And it's not forcibly, i don't like that colour

What happens if give me a little time more

Years, i can't understand your anger never

No, impossible, it's yet early

Please be late a little

I'm not ready yet

Please allow my springs for a while

The autumn is not familiar to me

No, impossible, stop!

Stop, you can't go away!

Stop, oh color of my eyes

You can't turn back to clouds

No, you can't take me

Oh, crazy time

Stop, you can't wipe on my life that leaden colors

• Artist:Göksel