"Tuğba Yurt - Yas" Memories keep watch by my bedside, await me day and night I have dreams, I have dreams My idea of the deep sea brings you back Neither work nor rain will I stop mourning like a mute mountain I have prayers, I have walls I write your name to the side Oh the songs were left in the half Time is not a cure for this wound Fire burns where it fell This corrupt world is a lie Don't crow, nightingale, don't sing your life in frost in winter Don't leave the rose, songs, poems are in mourning Don't crow, nightingale, don't sing your life in frosty winter Don't leave the rose, songs, poems are in mourning Neither work nor rain will I stop mourning like a mute mountain I have prayers, I have walls I write your name sideways Oh the songs were left in the half Time is not a cure for this wound Fire burns where it fell This disorganized world ...