Talihim Yok Bahtım Kara [English translation]

Is there anyone pulling the load of the world like me?

Is there anyone tearing down night and day like me?

I don't have luck, my fortune is dark. May this kind of life sink to the ground.

Is there anyone hitting the grave and dying like me?

It doesn't go away so I could throw away from my mind, to whom I can sell this suffering?

Is there anyone plucking hair pinch by pinch like me?

I don't have luck, my fortune is dark. May this kind of life sink to the ground.

Is there anyone hitting the grave and dying like me?

• Artist:Zeynep Bakşi Karatağ
• Album:Mozaik