Öyle dudak büküp hor gözle bakmaBırak küçük dağlar yerinde dursunÇoktan unuturdum ben seni, çoktanAh bu şarkıların gözü kör olsunGüzelsen güzelsin, yok mu benzerin?
Goncadır ilk hali bütün güllerinAklımda kalmazdı yüzün, ellerinAh bu şarkıların gözü kör olsun
Sonunda tuz bastım gönül yaramaNice dağlar koydun, nice, aramaSeni terk edip de gitmek var amaAh bu şarkıların gözü kör olsun
Don't look with contempt, pouting your lipsForget it, let the small waves stay where they areI would've forgotten you long agoThose songs be damnedIf you're beautiful - you're beautiful, isn't there anyone like you?
Bud is the initial state of all rosesI would've forgotten your face, your handsThose songs be damned
Eventually I've rubbed salt into my heart's woundHow many mountains you've erected, so many, don't searchBut there's such thing as rejecting you and leavingThose songs be damned