Ay Yüzlüm [English translation]

Time is innkeeper, cloud is traveler

The last traveler is now gone

Hasn't finished the debt of longing

Where are you, my moon-faced?

The night falls, roses fade

My eyes fill with tears

Memories cry with me

Where are you, my moon-faced?

Have police stations established?

Have (your hands) handcuffed?

Look, evening comes today, too

Where are you, my moon-faced?

Poem

My youth knelt down

When tip over the way of love

A birth is created, completely naked

And you, and you my moon-faced

As falling from the branch like a dry leaf

You broke out from my lips with a oh long voice

Come back, my moon-faced, wherever you are come back

Can't do without you

Blood drops from my eyes, blood

If you have strength come, come and then

Because I am doddering like last breath

Because I am completely naked

Because I am without you

Because I... Because I...