Masal [English translation]

Under your head there is a someone else's shoulder

Our soul was in the hands of fate pillow

Everything I trusted is broken-down

Yesterday we were many, very few today and tomorrow we will be gone

Punishment is not equal to our hearts

When the broken hearted will not taken

Timeless as early as every other

It leaves its marks as the fairy tale ends

Before the tear drops from my eyelashes, come back

Let the good deed be written for you

When separation is not different from death

How are you still alive?

• Artist:Tuğba Yurt