Ankara - Kutsi

Titreyen elimi yavaþça býrak

Kader bu kapýný çalarsa çalsýn

Son defa buðulu gözlerinle bak

Ýçinde bir sýzý kalýrsa kalsýn

Þimdi baþkentte karlý sokaklar

Kaybolan günlerin sýrrýný saklar

Bir tozlu plak gibi o hatýralar

O eski þarkýyý çalarsa çalsýn

Gently let go of my trembling hand

If fate knocks on this door, let it ring

Look with your cloudy eyes for the last time

If there's a leak in you, let it be

Snowy streets in the capital now

Keeps the secret of the lost days

Those memories like a dusty record

No matter if he plays that old song