Benimle Oynama [English translation]

I got tired from loneliness, I`m sick of it

I am bored of nights without you, I`m tired of it

I watched the fire that wraps firmly

I miss those warm looking eyes

Ignite memories in my unsleeping state

The growing love in my hopeless state

a thousand fears in your absence

fire will start out of my drought

While down the path of love, do you hear my voice?

it is becoming a problem that grows with time?

I am talking to you but are you aware of it

I love you, oh you know that

Don`t play games with me, I told you

don`t force your chance, good luck.