İstanbul'da Sonbahar [English translation]

The winds of season, whenever they blow

They make me remember,

My childhood dreams, my paper kites

My mother kisses me, on my cheeks

In a beutiful dream

As if my loved ones are still alive

Towards the evening, if it slows down raining

The Maiden's Tower and the islands...

Oh, wish you were here now,

It is still beautiful, The Fall, in Istanbul

It's not always easy to make love without falling in love,

To recognize a body

Learning it gently, to get used to, and to lost

Istanbul is tired today, upset and she got old

Gained a little weight

Had been cried once again, her mascara is running down

Towards the evening, if it slows down raining

The Maiden's Tower and the islands...

Oh wish you were here now,

It is still beautiful, The Fall, in Istanbul