Eteği Belinde [English translation]

She is coming, look, the thin-browed's,

Her skirt's on her waist, she wears a rose, she wears a rose

Red lips, purple hyacinths.

So beautiful, slim waisted, slim waisted...

My beloved, I can't cuddle your waist,

Ah! Until tonight I can't wait,

Ah! Don't throw a glance around. Ah! I'm being crazed for you

Ah! I washed and dried up the sheets, I laid the silk quilt.

Ah! All it is at my own peril, come, be mine tonight.

I said her:

Hey, beauty, will these nights go by this way?

I wonder for how long this sorrow will be ours? How time will be passing by like this, passing by like this?

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My beloved, I can't cuddle your waist,

Ah! Until tonight I can't wait,

Ah! Don't throw a glance around. Ah! I'm being crazed for you

Ah! I washed and dried up the sheets, I laid the silk quilt.

Ah! All it is at my own peril, come, be mine tonight...