şiire gazele [English translation]

Your love made me talked about

How do the nightingales fall in love with the rose?

I have longed, I gave my heart

I loved you

For such a beauty, refresh my love

To the poetry and the odes

I gave my heart

To the poetry and odes

If you walk about without me

If you stay uninterested in this love of mine

I will both get used to it and burn away

And I will catch fire

For such a beauty, refresh my love

To the poetry and the odes

I gave my heart

To the poetry and odes