Olan Olur [English translation]

My shadow has tumbled down on the pine.

My blood spills on the fox's hide.

Look if you don't know, ask your master

Dying for love isn't death.

A world of fortune revolves in me.

I don't leave a trace on the snow for the partridge,

If I don't have a place in the glasshouse.

Dying with love is not a bravura.

Wisdom is water which never clears.

No table is set in an empty house.

Dim-wits don't get the not.

Knowing half is not wisdom.

A savant knows, not trifles.

A saz who is in love is not to be vied with.

If you are walking around saying you have solved the mystery,

What you're looking at is a glass, not a mirror.

Forget it, whatever happens, happens

One who suffers shall find the remedy

Screw that, what comes around goes around

If the half is empty, the other half is full.