Hayatın Hesabı [English translation]

Life has its own calculations;

We hesitated for nothing.

My heart has sunk in the sea of love

Now i've got loneliness.

What do we have left of

That big mountain called love?

Just a wreck of our heart.

Pouring salt on bread

Getting used to loneliness

Everything has a cure

The hardest thing to do is to forget

Pouring salt on bread

Getting used to loneliness

Everything has a cure

How hard is it to endure?

If i still mean something to you

Come by and say hi

Don't go, let it be over for you too

How much of a life you have left

If i still mean something to you

Come by and say hi

Don't go, let it be over for you too

How much of a life you have left

• Artist:Funda Arar