Geciken Gözyaşı [English translation]

Another rough winter has passed.

The one who is leaving has left with his burden

To his deep nook, falls asleep.

So surprised, hurt.

I don't know what to say with standing in front of him.

Would a break up ever hurt, wound, bleed this much?

Delayed tear doesn't solve anything.

Piled up memories are being quiet from a dry lip,

A last spoken word... Don't come back.

Would a break up ever hurt, wound, bleed this much?

Delayed tear doesn't solve anything.

Piled up memories are being quiet from a dry lip,

A last spoken word... Don't come back.

Another rough winter has passed.

The one who is leaving has left with his burden

To his deep nook, falls asleep.

So surprised, hurt.

I don't know what to say with standing in front of him.

Would a break up ever hurt, wound, bleed this much?

Delayed tear doesn't solve anything.

Piled up memories are being quiet from a dry lip,

A last spoken word... Don't come back.

Would a break up ever hurt, wound, bleed this much?

Delayed tear doesn't solve anything.

Piled up memories are being quiet from a dry lip,

A last spoken word... Don't come back.

• Artist:Funda Arar