Saklımdasın

Among the people I'm walking
Some of them are tired, some of them are shabby, 

it bleeds in wound of patience

I miss you, I couldn't make peace with time
The lifetime is passing, I couldn't be satisfied with days.

I'm boundless
I hide you my dear! You have no idea
The years are gone by, the fire didn't go out
I'm burning my dear! You have no idea

I'm cold my dear! I'm in the middle of the fires
The heart's broken, the heart's pillage, it bleeds in wound of love
You drew all the bad years on my forehead
You made me a friend of the migrating birds.

Saklimsadin - Erdal Guney