Beş Çayı [English translation]

Weird, very weird

The nearest is the furthest

You have a lover

Maybe I'll also have one

It's like we hide

behind secret partitions

Do all experiences end up

when love has finished?

If you may pass my home

I offer you to come around for a cup of coffee

Or for tea time (at 5 o'clock)

I expect you for a sip of chat

Would it be very immodest?

Would my invitation be inappropriate, wouldn't it?

Is everything so difficult?

My deepest love, I miss you so much

Then I suppose you to be on a long trip

I'll fool myself, what else can I do

And I wish respect for all my memories

But will I ever forget, why should I forget