Öp
Tarkan
Kiss
Who is this new me
That I'm looking at in the mirror?
Is this new me, is it me
That I'm getting to know?
My past and my present
A dish of lamb and lungs
It's late, it's clean
The mix of my past
It washed me of my sins
Innocence
It was like an angel
Coming from heaven
Everything is just right
What I'm trying to do
My summer, my winter
And also what suits me
My past and my present
A dish of lamb and lungs
It's late, it's clean
The mix of my past
It washed me of my sins
Innocence
It was like an angel
Coming from heaven
To those waterfall-like hair
To that moon, to those crescent eyebrows
To those pure honey lips
Kiss kiss kiss kiss, I couldn't get enough
To that neck flowing like milk
Something comes out
Come and don't follow the devil
Look look look look, I couldn't stop
