Vur Gitsin Beni [English translation]

If you want my soul, not my love from me

*My throat is thinner than hair, go ahead hit me

My life has always been winter, spring would always pass

My flowers have wilted, go ahead break me

My flowers have wilted, go ahead pluck me

Some have left me and walked on

So you too go ahead throw me to the brink

Every person (lover) who have came have burned and scorched me

Go ahead burn me and fling my ashes

My destiny has hit me and become one with my fate

So you too go ahead hit me from place to place

Don't come close beside me, I am full with trouble

So you too go ahead love me from afar