On Bir Ay [English translation]

From years, from roads

come from foreign arms

even if you foreswear thousand times

even if you break your penitence, just come

accept me as a foreigner

it is a world that you find what you did

it is not a dream of the age of 15 years

one month for you one for me

eleven months are not enough

take that one month, my rose

for one of ten thousand months

my love is easy to me

Nay nay ninay nay ninay

my love for you doesn't end

for eleven months easily

take it for the salts that you put in my wound

I will love the rose one day you every day

the rose until it fades, you until I die

until you make sure whom you love

don't take me for a foreigner