Bir kuşluk vakti çıktı karşımaO günden beri kırgınım aklım hep ondaBir yol olsa söylesem dilim varmıyorVarmıyor niyeÇok küçük yaşı zulmetmiş sokaklarÇocukluk gitmiş gözünde yıllar varBir değil miyiz ki herkes şanslı doğmuyorDoğmuyor niyeÜmidi yok bizden yardım dilesinGüvenmez ki el sözünü dinlesinHiç mi sevmez anacığına dönesinKimden hesap sorasın
I met him in the duskSince then I feel a pain and I´m always thinking of himIf there was a way that I could tell, but I just cantI cant, I don´t know whyHe´s so young, the streets were cruel to himChildhood is gone, you can see the years in his eyesWe are all one and the same but not everyone´s born luckyWe weren´t all born lucky, why?He doesn´t look for help because his has no hopeHe doen´t trust anyone thats why his not listening to the wordsHe doesn´t even feel love to go back to his motherDoesn´t know who to blame