şiire gazele [English translation]

Your love made people talk about me

How nightingales falls in love with rose

I yearned, i gave my heart

I loved you

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To a beauty like you, increase my love

To the poem, i gave my heart i

To the poem

If you hang around without me,

Be a stranger to my love

I will get used to it

Also i will burn

I will mourn

I

To a beauty like you, increase my love

To the poem, i gave my heart i

To the poem