Karaağaç [English translation]

My sweetheart,are you going away?

Don’t go away; there is a fear inside me.

Do you know ?

The seperations begin in this way.

Step closer; leave your smell.

Take my spring, it is cold there*

Are you crying ?

Don’t cry,goodnesses see you off

Does someone ,who is far away from homeland,come back or not?

I know it isn’t certain

I have found a shade of an elm tree**

I have my hopes