You call out
Time keeps stealing years from life
There was no news from either side
And after all is achieved with the waste of time from our safe
They say the mirror does not lie, doesn’t speak
But the mirror does not even tell about the reality of tomorrow
Age will be stolen from facial lines
It is true that everyone is a liar, it is a fraud
When fingers of hand stuck in fingers
It is better to put the earplugs in the ear
We are lying on the bed in the dark of the night
Only that moment is true while listening to the song when you call
When I say this song kills
You start whistling that song in the same rhythm
What is the meaning of time which steals my years, as it seems true
The mirror lies that age is passing
But I am still taking the same hesitant steps
Holding our old messenger and having heavy eyelids with hue eyes
And you are the same while waiting for me…