Yağmur [English translation]

Without account, even from not thinking,

Love did not go how it came,

Ah what an outrage, what a crazy time,

From without meeting, even without talking.

Don't ask for calm, now that where I am,

That moment in my mind full in my heart,

No doubt of my longing,

A drop (tear) in my eyes...

Oil is the rain, oil that you use for pride,

Oil is the rain, put out the fire,

Religion is your cure (it is/he/she) said,

I had hoped, for rain.

• Artist:Merve Özbey
• Album:Yaş Hikayesi