Kavak Yelleri [English translation]

I know it's madness, it's madness to be with you

I remained stuck it is impossible to resist

I have lived through years of experience much more than you.

My sorrows take away my joys inside me (there) are the footfalls of tired winds

Inside you there are just fresh poplar tree breezes

Right or wrong, ache, and pain, all will be experienced Tears, split, regret, anger, all, will be mine.

Take me, hug me, protect me in your arms, I feel frightened

Inside me, there are footfalls of tired winds

Inside you, there are just fresh poplar breezes

I have tried too much to run away from this affection.

How many times have I failed? Don't you ask me for this?

With drunk passions in my bosom, I am insane

And it's too late I can't stop it anymore

To come back, to return, to refrain

Inside me, there are footfalls of tired winds

Inside you there are just fresh poplar tree breezes

Right or wrong, ache, and pain, all will be experienced Tears, split, regret, anger, all, will be mine.

Take me, hug me, protect me in your arms, I feel frightened

Inside me, there are footfalls of tired winds

Inside you, there are just fresh poplar breezes