Gönül Yarası [English translation]

Inns are wasted, roads are wretched

I'm thirsty, came to drink from your hands

I've got a secret for lover, came to tell

Neither a voice nor bulbul left

Where is blossoming rose in lover's garden?

My secret caught flame, came to burn

That's heartache, what part of word is this?

I fall over your doorstep, came to be quiet

That's heartache, cure is forgetting

I got tired, came to fall at your door

I didn't use to sigh, but you became reason to do

I had no God but you became my monastery

What kind of hell are you, I came to burn

Don't you have cure for my trouble

Is it ok to leave world in tyrants' hands

Is it ok to leave world in tyrants' hands

That's heartache, what part of word is this?

I fall over your doorstep, came to be quiet

That's heartache, cure is forgetting

I'm ready, came to give up my life