Why do you cry, the black lovelock of my sweetheart
This trouble comes and leaves too, don't cry
My scream, my plaint reach the sky
This trouble comes and leaves, don't cry
Around the rose there are spines, thorn
The nightingale plaints about the rose
After all, spring is the end of winter
This trouble comes and leaves too, don't cry
My name's Daimi, all men can't understand this secret
Eyüp has left patiently for Egypte
I've become frightened and I've cried behind her
This trouble comes and leaves too, don't cry