Siz Yanmayın-Sürgün [English translation]

Don't cry my dear father, these days will pass by

Don't cry my dear father, certainly these pains will go away

Smoke and fogginess will leave the poor villages

I burned, you don't get burned for the love of god

Here, while singing this song, I would like to say hello to Turkey, in which I live pretty hard days, just receive my regards. Regarding national senses, I shared the same fate as my reproachful friends and brothers. I hope they understand this*

I had two drops of my tears and I sold them in the market

They broke my heart, they broke it with their diatribes

They sent me to exile, 4am in the morning under the rain

I burned, you don't get burned, for the love of god