Isırgan [English translation]

His lips are a nettle,

still let him kiss, I want him to kiss [me]

He goes away with big steps,

still let him come, I wait for him to come

Is love always a disappointment, am I always cluttered?

He doesn't fall off my tongue, all my songs are an emotional pain

Is love always a crisis, my broken songs

They are stuck in my heart, my aches are because of love

I know that with him my end is poor,

still let him come, I wait for him to come

I want him from the Creator

night and day, day and night

Is love always a disappointment, am I always cluttered?

He doesn't fall off my tongue, all my songs are an emotional pain

Is love always a crisis, my broken songs

They are stuck in my heart, my aches are because of love