My love give me your sorrow
I be come your medicine
I become lover
To your Nightingale face
Don't burn me don't let me get burn
Deceive me by love hand
I am drunk wake me
I become your drunk
Make soul bird fly to you
Let drink from love glass
Get me give up of shawl with hirka
I become your naked
My hoca says seyfullah
Why you seperate me
From you( means we both
human)
Sometime day sometime night
I become your guest