Lyrics: Tuba Meriç
Music: Tuba Meriç
Güneşin altında birkaç kere dene
Topunu atmayı dene yerden yere
Güneş yıkar resimleri
Dans ederken ellerini
Ama bu yaz görmezsem seni
Gözyaşları kirpikleri
The sun bathes the photographs
And your hands while you dance
If I don’t see you till the summer ends
I’ll need a miracle, a heaven-sent
This lashes will be washed by tears
So come on don’t be late my dear
This dream might as well be real
But I don’t know how it ends
Take my hand and well make deal
For all the memories that I keep near
Like two letters both our hearts are sealed
There’s nowhere left to go from here