Kavaklar - Sezen Aksu

Ah kavaklar ah kavaklar

Bedenim üþür yüreðim sýzlar

Beni hoyrat bir makasla

Ah eski bir fotoðraftan oydular

Orda kaldý yanaðýmýn yarýsý

Kendini boþlukla tamamlar

Ah omuzumda bir kesik el ki

Hala hala durmadan kanar

Ah kavaklar ah kavaklar

Acý düþtü peþime

Ah kavaklar ah kavaklar

Ardýmdan ýslýk çalar

Oh poplars oh poplars

My body gets cold, my heart aches

me with rough scissors

Oh they carved it from an old photo

Half of my cheek remained there

Completes itself with emptiness

Oh there's a cut hand on my shoulder

It still bleeds nonstop

Oh poplars oh poplars

Pain came after me

Oh poplars oh poplars

Whistle behind me