If word(speaking) is silver,silence is gold
That spark mad is spinning yarn,she doesn’t know
Who does bad things,see even worse things
Who does something,accepts its results

Never break any heart
If not you lose your sleep
Be clever and don’t be deceived
If not you become head over heels
Who does bad things,takes their consequences

Dilli düdük has made the mountain out of the molehill
She is knowingly pouring oil on the fire
Fool is setting trap for herself
And chirpping

Its ok to me, it will be the worse for her
Who knows me,knows me well
Her efforts are for nothing
She doesn’t have authority over this hearts

Come on,love,come on,come on…don’t think the results
Put your hand on your heart,In this liar world
Who comes,will pass away
This mortal world wouldn’t remain you either

Be shaked out casually so that be yourself
Know your limitation,don’t go ahead
Two times two makes four,Its easy
Open your heart and come,don’t chatter

She is becoming arrogant without feeling shy
She thinks herself superior but she is wrong
Her nose is on the Kaf mountain,blessed
She thinks that she is the king of this world