Last night, I was sunk in my contemplation
My contemplation cries, cries for Pir Sultan
All day he's in my imagination, at night he's in my dream
The dreams cry for Pir Sultan too
The stature of my grandpa is long and handsome
His small village's name is “Yıldız” and his village's - “Banaz”
Water is turpid there in the months of summer and in spring
The waters cry for Pir Sultan too
Oh Grand God! I am Pir Sultan Abdal,
It's the love of God we always run towards
You gave your sweet soul to God
The friends cry for Pir Sultan too