Bir Pazar Kahvaltısı [English translation]

I'm watching my favourite sight of yours

When you're asleep

Your hair is messy

A pillow mark in your face

Like a Sunday breakfast

Between

Your little games

And your big wars

Our love was "as much as a love"

Like a Sunday night sleep

Whatever I do, we can't

We can't be what we used to be

Nobody makes me laugh or cry

Like you do

Our love should end

We both understanding

So why

We both still crying

• Artist:Emre Aydın