When butterflies leave their silk palaces
the scent of the garden blows towards Heaven’s way.
Like the toils of man,
those who work to tomorrow
will not miss the dreams of yesterday
Kelebekler ipek saraylarını terk ettiğinde
When butterflies leave their silk palaces
bahçenin kokusu cennetin yoluna esiyor.
the scent of the garden blows towards Heaven’s way.
İnsanın emeği gibi,
Like the toils of man,
yarına çalışanlar
those who work to tomorrow
dünün hayallerini kaçırmayacak
will not miss the dreams of yesterday