Rüya [English translation]

A bird flies, flies across the sky

A child registers to all games.

A rose smells, all the other flowers get crushed.

A string breaks free (from an instrument), harmony hushes for eternity.

I don't see your face, I don't ask your place.

I don't hold your hand oy oy

I never forget you.

I don't touch your skin, I don't hear your voice.

I don't address this relationship oy oy

But I can never get enough of you

• Artist:Ezginin Günlüğü
• Album:Rüya