Anlatma [English translation]

Every worry has own tale

Every lie has own reality

Don't tell me empty words, don't tell me

There's much thing to live in this world

Don't make me cry for nothing, don't make me cry

I came to live to this world

Count the years, how many your days left

What was exist except to live

Break the bowl, something happened

Without realizing, your time has expired

• Artist:Yonca Lodi