Ah, Istanbul, beautfiul
Within kind of loves, my love Istanbul
Far from each other, but not uncrossable
Sea foams sometimes, but not uncrossable
You are the sun in front of this shore, me the moon
We meet in sea sparkles, do not be late, then
Ah, beloved, thy beloved
That thrill I have
Come before the autmn ends
This heart can carry both of us
Ah, Istanbul, beautfiul
Within kind of loves, my love Istanbul