Karlı kayın ormanı [English translation]

in the forest of snowy beech

i walk in nights

i am sad

give ur hand,where is ur hand?

is it country or stars

or my youthness what is more faraway

between the beeches

a window which is yellow and warm

while i am passing by there,somone

he shall say 'uncle,come in'

coming in from downstairs,he shall greet

to poeple inside

in my seven hilled city

i have left my rosebud

neither is it shame being afraid of dying

nor thinking dying