If many girls came and lined up
I won't look at one, I don't want it brother
I am burning for one from Sivas
I am dying for the road to the love of her
Wounded, my heart is wounded
From Zara, my love is from Zara
The heart promised to not love anyone other than her
If my most-beautiful love wants then it'll happen (because)
I am burning for one from Sivas
I am dying for the road to the love of her
Wounded, my heart is wounded
From Zara, my love is from Zara
I won't look at you, don't come at me girl, don't come at me
Don't love the poor Ayaz, don't be connected dear (because)
I am burning for one from Sivas
I am dying for the road to the love of her
Wounded, my heart is wounded
From Zara, my love is from Zara