Yara [English translation]

Tell me, don't run off leaving me fusty like this.

Your picture is on my night stand in a house and it's almost 4 o'clock.

Don't come back, don't come back, I repented of love.

You ripped my heart out of my chest and then said, ''Don't die''.

The shadows are turning into ghost of you, my body doesn't feel it.

The ground I step on is brimming with shattered glasses, I won't take precautions.

It keeps burning quite a lot, it won't be put off if you don't see my fire.

When you're happy someplace else, it's not something to talk about your return.

What kind of a scar are you, I hope it barkens, let it bleed.

Lately, I'm of two minds, between life and death.

May you dress up my wounds, your glances are a secret to me.

Maybe this darkness will light up one day.

What kind of a scar are you, I hope it barkens, let it bleed.

Lately, I'm of two minds, between life and death.

May you dress up my wounds, your glances are a secret to me.

Maybe this darkness will light up one day.

• Artist:Ziynet Sali
• Album:Yara