Seninle Çok İşim Var [English translation]

come on,fast,when i wait for u

every second is like a century

when i lay down on ur knees,hand in hand,eye to eye,everything is mine

the one who will come in between us

her death is near

if u own soul wants(it is an idiom,we say our soul wants to go but we mean we want to go),u will go

but it will hurt my soul so much

so the thing which they call love is like that

which sorrows i have taken,woww

now happiness is suitable for me

hey dont go,stop now

there is morning of night,thorn of rose pricks(hurts)

they chill july,ur hands burn me

i have lots of work with u(in public it means,you will cause so many problems to me)

the doubts bombard my heart

until u show up and come

my dreams turn into nightmares

until i hear ur voice

my fears speak

until i speak with you and get silent

then the same sun warm

both u and me,who cares!

• Artist:Ebru Gündeş