My crane comes from our land
Newly took of from the dense lake
I beg you, speak in our tongue
O my 3 demoiselle, 4 demoiselle, 5 demoiselle crane!
If it's not you, I can't stay here
If it's not you, I can't be without you
O my crane, my crane, my hurt crane
Those black eyes of yours say too much my crane
O my crane, fly at the the ninth heaven
Come down to the Düzgün, revolve around it
I beg you, tell me the love in the tounge
O my 3 demoiselle, 4 demoiselle, 5 demoiselle crane!
If it's not you, I can't stay here
If it's not you, I can't be without you
O my crane, my crane, my hurt crane
Those black eyes of yours say too much my crane