Martı [English translation]

The night and the morning are the same for me, oh my beautiful,

because my eyes are always blind.

Being a bird without wings is hard, oh my beautiful,

or being a river without flowing into the sea.

See me, see me, see, come be my eyes see me,

wrap me, wrap me, wrap, be my sky.

Fly me, fly me, fly, be a baby bird fly me,

surpass me, surpass me, surpass, be my wing.

Let that sea sleep under your wings,

come, let's go to wander on the clouds' pavements.

It'll be as if nothing's happened between us,

I'll go on my way and the sun on its own.

I tag along behind, oh my beautiful,

it was a ship that I fell in love.

There's a white rose on its sail, oh my beautiful,

and the love words on its fog.