If the purple bented mountains seek me,
If rocks and gaps ask for me
If my beloved looks at stars and recall me
Tell them, he is not able to do anything ever since he left his beloved
Nights, nights, nights, nights oh beloved
Ever since I left my beloved, my days turned into autmn
If the birds fly and seek me
If the light of the moon asks for me
If my mother gets on the way and looks for me
Tell her, 'he is not able to do anything ever since he left his beloved'
Nights, nights, nights, nights oh beloved
Ever since I left my beloved, my days turned into autmn