Seni Severdim [English translation]

It's a pity, what a past, what a pity

I've got tired of explaining

The day you abandoned me

Was the day I was struck(into love)

That's a pity, that's a sin, though I'm

Like a snowdrop (flower)

With sorrow growing up

I used to love you

In the bosom of the sorrow

I used to love you

When I was asleep and when I was awake

I used to love you

And despite you, I used to love you

With rope of the gallows around my neck

You, neither perceiving nor knowing love

Standing still, not crying even when a rose burns

Me, in my tears not running down

I used to love you

You, a timid, sensitive warrior,

The betrayer who sold love

And there was me, at every battle field

I used to love you

It's a pity, what a past, what a pity

A solitude, a rapture

The day you abandoned me

Was the day I was struck(into love)

That's a pity, that's a sin, I, though,

Was as if a moth

Gave away its life on fire

I used to love you

In the bosom of the sorrow

I used to love you

When I was asleep and when I was awake

I used to love you

And despite you, I used to love you

With rope of the gallows around my neck

You, neither perceiving nor knowing love

Standing still, not crying even when a rose burns

Me, in my tears not running down

I used to love you

You, a timid, sensitive warrior,

The betrayer who sold love

And there was me, at every battle field

I used to love you