İsyan [English translation]

This sorrow of mine is

Neither in rain

Nor in false autumn

Nor in empty streets

Eveywhere around me is broken

Time dissapears on your hair

My eyes are on streets

The reason is rebellion my love

Inside of me burns, inside of me bleeds

Revolt!

What is left, a handful of lies

You throw me to this sorrow and gone now i'm always drunk.

• Artist:Halil Sezai