Gecenin Kemanı
Fatih Kısaparmak
Night's Violin
Tonight for you
I cried like a child
To your brokenness,
To your unhappiness
Without windows, without light
And to your despair
You are like a flower
Torn from its branch, crushed
As beautiful as the blue sky
As real as longing
Between four walls
You have forgotten to laugh
At night in your embrace
You have put loneliness to sleep
Come, let's brew love
In our hearts
With the night's sun
Let's catch the cigarette
