Sabahın köründe daha gün ışımadan
At the crack of dawn, before the sun shone
Mahallenin piçleri sokağa fırlamadan
Before the bastards of the block popped out to street
Sanki bok var da uyanırım her sabah
I wake up every morning as if there's an important shit
Geçen akşamdan kalma baş ağrımla
With my headache that remained since last evening
Üç saatlik uykunun yorgunluğuna
While I'm swearing with my busted mind
İflas etmiş aklımla küfürler yağdırarak
At the tiredness caused by a three hour sleep
İşte bu sabah da uyandık, yine her taraf karanlık
Here, we woke up this morning too, everywhere is dark again
İşte bu sabah da uyandık, sabahlar hep karanlık
Here, we woke up this morning too, the mornings are always dark
Her sabah koştuğum saçma işime
To my silly job, to which I ran every morning
Geceden içime oturmuş dertlerime
To my troubles that sank inside of me last night
Ve hatta sararmış dişlerime
And even to my yellowed teeth
Yeni doğan günün tüm lanetiyle
With all the curse of the new dawn day